Chase's Point of View:
I went to work with a clouded mind. Dealing with the s**t with Amelia and the fact that I slept with Jasmine was a horrible mistake on my part. As I tried to work, my phone just kept going off, repeatedly. At first, I didn't know who it was that kept calling me until I got on my lunch break. Once my phone rang again, I answered it, annoyed as hell.
"What?" I answered it.
"Hey, Chase." Jasmine said on the other line. "Can we talk?"
"You were the one blowing up my phone?"
"Well, I wanted to talk to you."
I walked over to my truck and leaned against the door. If I was going to make things work with Amelia for Kiba's sake, I was going to have to drop Jasmine, completely. And since she already annoyed me from blowing up my phone, I decided to let her know at that v
