#Chapter47

BELLA—

'Where do you see yourself in ten years?' I had been questioning Chase for the past thirty minutes and I'm sure he was already sick of me. I found it quite funny that Whitley had become my second home, yet again. I always seem to find my way back here. First Becca, now Chase.

'I don't think about the future.' He said nonchalantly, earning himself a poke to the chest from me.

'Hey, answer it!' I was acting like a brat now and I was very well aware of it.

'I did.' I was used to his short answers but I wanted more, I wanted to know what...