ASTRID
“Lily!” I slam the door behind me as I storm into her house, my voice echoing through the place.
“Lily! Where the hell are you?”
I’ve been calling and texting since I left Jordan’s place, but she hasn’t been answering her phone. I need to vent, and who is more worthy to vent than my best friend who is magically missing in action?
My first instinct was to go to a bar and grab a drink, but it's way too early for that.
I still can’t believe that heartless bastard called my dad. My dad of all people. He’s aware of why I was avoiding my dad.
He didn’t care. Didn’t even pretend to. He just looked at me, cold as ever, and told me that he couldn’t care less about my problems.
Then, to really twist the knife in my chest, he dared to tell me to go play my little failed seduction game
