IVY
“You look furious. Someone pissed you off?” Nixon asked me as I got into his car's passenger seat and I slammed the door before looking at him with a forced smile.
“It was a hectic day, that's all” I lied and he c****d his head to the side like he was trying to read me. Too bad he couldn't because he didn't know me like he believed he did.
“Why do I have the feeling that it's more than that? You're not telling me everything, right? Because I was shocked to see your message asking if I could give you a ride after work.”
Nixon pushed further even after I told him it was just a hectic day and I struggled not to let out a groan because his questions were beginning to piss me off and my patience was wearing off, thanks to f*****g Ryder.
“Nixon, I know I asked you for a request and it'
