Amy P.O.V
My gown wasn't exactly the thickest and i was reminded of that when I sat on the hood of Andre's car. It had grown cold and the cold bit at my glutes as I sat on the hood. I was still furious but at the same time calm enough to give Andre the chance to explain himself.
My question from earlier still hung in the air demanding an explanation which I hoped for his sake would be true. I was in full on detective mode and I had a barrage of questions which would flush out his lies should he choose to tell them. I was locked and loaded, primed for his interrogation.
He followed me quietly and when he got to where I was seating, he joined without saying a word. The tentative silence hung for a few seconds before he broke it.
"I was at two places this morning. First, there was this gu
