Everly slammed the door after him. And then just stood there, with a towel still draped around her now almost dry body. Her wet hair plastered onto the sides of her face and the phone that's been bringing her so much heartache, or in this case trouble- still in her hand.
"Is it safe to approach?" Ella walked in from behind her.
"Yeah," she said in a small voice. "I don't know what just happened, but I know that things just went so terribly wrong."
"We're still on Lucas?" Ella frowned,not following at all.
"No." She said. "Michael, that's who we're on now."
"I thought things were going well in the Michael department," Ella voiced out.
"They are. I mean,they were. Until last night." Everly sighed and threw herself onto the couch. "He blew me off last night after I heard his ex speaking
