[ K A R A ]
As my thumb was about to tap on the screen, Cole suddenly snatched my phone away from me.
"Hey!" I protested.
"Not tonight, Kar. He sends you emails every day, you read them, and then you weep for a good hour. Well, not this time. Because tonight, you're having fun," he said in a commanding tone, putting my phone in his jacket pocket.
My shoulders slumped in defeat and I let out a sigh. I hated that Cole was right, I had to stop wallowing in my Ryder pity party and at least try to move on with my life. Starting tonight.
"You're a good friend, but I hate you right now," I pouted.
"How are you gonna survive the world without me, Livingston?"
"Oh, I'll manage,"
Cole gave me a light shove and I shoved him playfully back. Bobbing my head along to the
