When we pulled up at my apartment building, three football players were lingering outside, bullshitting with each other. I didn’t really know, know them, but they had always been nice to me, especially now that the season was ending.
knowBefore I could exit his car, Steven grabbed my wrist. “You sure you’re okay here?”
“I’ll be fine,” I said, pushing the car door open. “Really. I’ve lived here for a few months now, and nothing particularly bad has happened to our apartment yet. So, I don’t think you should worry at all.”
particularly He arched his brow. “Particularly? Would you like to clarify?”
“Not really.” I giggled nervously.
“What happened?”
“Nothing.”
“Sierra.”
“Steven,” I murmured back, but then slapped a hand over my mouth.
Even he blinked in surprise.
While he had told m
