Chelsea's POV;

"Why didn't you pick up my calls? "His voice booms like thunder almost immediately after he sees me, and I almost jump in fright.

What is he doing here?

"I… I didn't see them… "I lie as I look away with embarrassment suddenly consuming as I remember that he's seen those sensitive pictures of me.

He then pulls out his phone and starts tapping on it and after a few seconds, my phone which is on my bed begins to ring out.

He then shows me his phone screen which indicates that he's the one calling me, and I freeze. "Really? "He questions, and I gulp.

"And you...