(Olivia)
I sat down next to Derek on the couch, still holding my phone in my hand. I couldn’t help but chuckle to myself, even though the texts from Lila had made me feel angry.
I showed him the last few messages, and his face twisted into a mix of disbelief and amusement.
“Seriously, this is the best she could come up with?” Derek said, laughing as he read through the messages.
“I thought we were done with all of this.” I laughed too, shaking my head.
“I know, right? It’s like she has nothing better to do than try to mess with my head. I honestly thought I’d heard the last of her after everything.” He raised an eyebrow, handing me back my phone.
“You think she’ll just keep trying? I mean, I wouldn’t put it past her.” I shrugged.
“Maybe, but I’m done responding. She wants to drag
