Carson’s P.O.V
I got home from work, expecting Addie to be here. She is usually chilling on the sofa when I come home, but she wasn’t here.
“Addie?” I called out.
“Bedroom,” She called back.
She sounded sad. I dumped my things on the floor, heading straight to the bedroom. She was curled up in bed. I made my way over, sitting down next to her.
“Hey, pretty lady, what’s wrong, you look sad?” I asked, concerned, pushing the hair away from her eyes.
“Lucy,” She whimpered.
“What about her?” I asked.
I know she was one of the friends she was meeting for lunch today. My first thought was it never went well.
“She went off in one when I told her about us, and then stormed off,” She said, “I tried calling and texting her, but she is ignoring me,” She add
