David and I did not speak throughout the journey back home. The silence was loud, and I was itching to ask him about the promise I made him earlier. Good thing I had more self-control than that. I looked out the window, the events of that night replaying in my mind. Saying that I was confused would be an understatement. I was befuddled. Even more than that.
Does he want me?
No, he doesn't, he wants Ashlyn?
I kept going back and forth, unsure of the real answer. My sadness was quickly being replaced by anger and frustration. I banged my fists against the dashboard, almost subconsciously.
Urgh, why did it have to be this hard.
David pulled up at our house and I alighted the car at lightning speed. I unlocked the main door and headed straight up to my room. I locked the door behind me an
