"Hold on, it's an album of photos." He hummed, tapping on it, and slowly scrolled through over her shoulder. "Look, there's a picture of you."
Does anyone want to help me write a story
She looked down at the photo
"You look really stunning. The lighting is just perfect in the picture." He whispered breathlessly. A warm smile was on his lips.
She giggled and turned around to kiss him
"We should have a luau this summer, with all the seniors." He hummed, leaning into her lips.
" or maybe just a huge pool party" she said
"We could always set up a bunch. I think it would be fun." Brad smiled, pulling back from Caroline with a smile.
She smiled handing him his phone when her own phone dinged with a notification from Snapchat from Thomas
"Who's that?" He asked softly, scrolling through his own feed to look at pictures of his own life. Mostly for the memories, but slightly to just distract himself.
She opened her phone and looked at what he had sent
I… need help…
That's all it said, nothing more. It was rather ominous, if you were being honest.
uh huh and why is that?
Well…
Biting into his lip, he was trying to figure out how to word his situation. It wasn't as easy as you would think. How would you respond, if someone just came to your house and ask you to join a gang. You don't know this person, and they're just… there?
since I'm a leader of a gang
Look, I'm really trying here. I don't know what to do. He messaged her back, getting more and more nervous as she sat here.
you almost had me killed
I didn't know what was happening! I'm sorry, for everything. You can hate me, but please. Thomas begged her, running his hand through his hair.
I'll be there in ten
Thank you…
And with that, he didn't text her again. Clicking his phone off, he paced his room with it's bare walls.
Caroline left the room and got dressed in a red dress that went to her knees her black leather Cobra jacket and black boots
"Where are you going?" Brad asked, getting up from his seat to go wrap his arms around her. "Are we going on a date, I didn't know about?"
" sortve" she said
"Sort of? What do you mean?" Brad asked her confused, looking down into her eyes.
" I have to go but I'll be back" she said and kissed his cheek heading for the door
"Wait, babe, what's happening?" He asked her, following her through the door.
"I just need to go see someone" she said
"You're acting strange. Who are you going to see?" Brad asked her, pressing his lips to hers.
" my ex" she said
"Thomas?" Brad asked her softly, biting on his tongue rather hard. "What does he want?"
" I'm.not sure exactly" she said