Luci
Somehow, I kept my mind together enough to escape the Reed residence and drive home. I can still taste Easton’s mint chapstick on my tingling lips. The closer I got to my apartment, the more aggravated and angrier I got with him. Why would he do that? I am not one of his puck bunnies.
I unlock the door, reminding myself to organize my things in my entryway. Sydney’s voice faintly reaches my ears. She must be on the phone. I walk there as she laughs.
“Guessing you hit a few nerves with those nicknames.” Her eyes catch mine before dipping down to my frown. One eyebrow lifts. “I need to go. Luci’s home.” She tosses her phone down. “You look.....pissed off. What happened?”
I flop down on the spot next to her exasperated. “Easton Reed happened. He was being nice, then he starts trying
