Page 68 (1/1)

Dodge jerked back like someone had just hit hiottenhow in the hell would I have known that her best friend worked for her ex and was the one who fucked hi about Sierra besides the fact that she is spit and fire I see her in Starbucks at least three tile time she pops off with so e?"

Dodge snapped his head over toTo the point where he pretended he had tears and held his stoe a nudge "Knock it off, your ass would be lucky to have so and looked at Tristan and then me "Umyeah No thanks, dude I think I’ll pass"

Shaking ht e that he had no chance of being with ratulations by the way I could see it on your face, Ryn, when I walked into Starbucks You look really happy"

Reaching for Tristan’s hand, they shook hands as Dodge gave Tristan a nod "Listen, I’ve got to get to work and withto be late for aY’all should stop by the club sometime"

Tristan half smiled "Yeah, maybe ill before we leave for South Texas"

My body went stiff I hadn’t been planning on telling anyone just yet that I’d be e turnedto smile the best I could, I said, "Yeah I’ll um, tell you all about it over coffee"

Tristan’s grip on htened A clear indication he was still uneasy aboutto take the news ofAustin very well

"Wait a second here, Ryn You just got back with hi to follow hie’s response I kneasn’t very long ago Dodge wanted so more from our relationship, but he also kne ht noith Dodge over ht next to me

Tristan dropped his ar Tristan was pissed, I stood between the two of them; I put my hand on Tristan’s chest to stop him "Tristan, let me take care of this please"

"This is insane, Ryn He can’t just tell you he’s sorry, and you decide you’re giving everything up to follow hireat of a fuck?"

Tristan moved me out of the way so fast, I didn’t have ti next

Tristan punched Dodge square in the ize to her right now, asshole!"

Dodge pushed Tristan back and was about to raise his fist to hit Tristan when I jue’s fist hitout round

"Youwas blurry in my left eye and I instantly had a headache I’d never been punched before Okay that was a lie Once in fifth grade, I called my best friend Mindy a fat cow and she hauled back and punched ht in the nose It was safe to say, I’d rather take Mindy’s punch over a guy’s punch any day

"Ryn, baby, are you okay?"

Slowly nodding my head, I barely forced out the word, "Yes," as I atte pain quickly h my head and into an instant headache

"I swear to God if she didn’t look like she was going to pass out I’d kick the living shit out of you," Tristan told Dodge There was a tightness in Tristan’s eyes and his face was red The pulsing vein in his neck indicated he was upset

Glancing up to Dodge, he looked like he was going to be sick "Ryn, I didn’t mean to hit you You stepped in between us and I couldn’t stop in ti to set in between two grown h school boys"

My eyes, or rather, eye, traveled to each guy Tristan was still glaring at Dodge, but at least he was not threatening to kill hie looked like someone had just taken away his favoriteuht about it for a few seconds as Tristan held me in his arms in front of my favorite Starbucks I was pretty sure after today, I was banned for life from my favorite Starbucks