Caylee
"I'm going to ride back with Liam." I whisper to Noah as we pack up after cleaning.
"I'll come over in an hour. If you're still talking to him, I'll just hang out with your family."
I walk over to Liam's truck and climb in the passenger seat when he unlocks his doors. He jumps in staring at me. "Is this an ambush?"
"Yes." I lay my hand on his arm.
"I guess you figured out what Uncle Baylor and Pop meant." He sounds tired.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because she's your friend and you don't deserve to be stuck in the middle. I stay away from her for a reason." He leans forward and starts the truck.
"I could talk to her Liam." He shakes his head immediately. "But Liam, if she doesn't know like I didn't know about Noah.."
"Caylee she knows. She doesn't want me." He says his
