‘Just walk away, Tyler,’ my mind whispered. ‘What do you think you’re doing?’
I had no idea.
‘She only helped you because she’s sweet, gullible Sydney. Nothing more. But here you are lying to your friend just because she hasn’t come downstairs.’
Might be true. But I never got the chance to thank her.
It was just being…polite. Right?
Instead of turning towards the bathroom the other way, I turned towards the stairs and stopped at the base.
‘What are you? Prince charming?’
‘Remember all the times you got involved with her?’
‘You have a broken hand, Tyler.’
I know I should have listened to probably the last sane thought left in my entire body and just walked out the door to Micheal and Brooklyn.
But I was already right there.
And Sydney was probably up there. Who knows, maybe she’
