BRIDGETTE 

She exhaled, but it was an uneasy one. Her eyes were enough to convey how uncomfortable she felt with what I had just told her. But before she could say another thing, I heard the crunch of leaves behind us. I turned around to see Kendrick standing behind us. Messy hair, sleepy, angry eyes, half-tucked t-shirt. He looked like he'd gotten out of bed just to come after me. 

"There you are." He said grumpily before he started towards us. "What are you doing here? Worried Ethan took me already?" 

I was expecting he'd smile at the remark, but his expression remained stone cold. And that made me a...