A man believes his partner is sulking after a canceled ticket, but she is actually walking away from the relationship for good. As he pieces together the truth behind her quiet departure, he is forced to confront the mistake that pushed her out the door.
She spun around and bolted toward the station exit. Brandon swore under his breath and took off after her. In the cavernous, echoing station hall, the winter air suddenly felt suffocating.
I had stayed up past midnight packing, and a dull migraine was already hammering behind my temples. I grabbed an iced black coffee, hoping the caffeine would clear my head. Familiar voices drifted over from the lounge area nearby.
Where's Elena? Didn't she come with you? She's throwing another tantrum, talking about breaking up. Someone let out a chuckle. Seriously? We haven't even left the station and you two are already going at
What is it this time? All because I didn't save the seat next to me for her. Just for that? The guy shrugged.
Honestly, man, only you could put up with her attitude. Brandon scowled, clicking his tongue in annoyance. I need a break. I'll deal with her once we land in Miami. You spoiled her rotten, bro. You brought this on yourself.
Personally, I think sweet girls like Lily are way easier to deal with. Elena's just throwing a hissy fit because she's bitter that she isn't nearly as Hey Lily, what kind of guys are you into? A guy like me? Lily covered her mouth, giggling softly. Before she could answer,
Brandon kicked his friend's shin. Get lost, man. Stay away from players like him. He's gone through more girls than he can count.
If he asks for your socials, don't accept. The group began to hoot. Wow, wow. Look at Brendan being all protective.
You bring Lily along and then won't even let her mingle? What's the deal, Brendan? Keeping her for yourself?