Lyka's POV:
I was in my long shirt and gymnastics s****s when someone knocked on the door. "I'll get it!" I yelled to the upstairs inhabitants aka Mom and Dad. Hey! If I don't have to move out until Nathan offers or my parents kick me out, I'll stay. I dash to the door and open it, finding Nathan's eyes easily. He didn't look excited in the least to see me, but his eyes softened when they connected with mine.
I looked at the man beside him, his black hoodie and jeans throwing me off. When he removed his hood, I nearly screamed and slammed the door. Instead I grabbed his hand and flipped him onto his back, slamming him against the grass. "Yep, missed you too," he groaned, clearly out of breath.
I looked over to Nathan. "Why did you bring him here?"
"He claimed he was your fr
