#Chapter49

I roughly shoved my phone under the cushions as George carefully sat on the end of my bed. Tammy was downstairs, distracting herself with different wedding blogs. She was just finding reasons to not speak to me, after I told her what happened with Nate.

"What were you expecting, a text back" George mumbled as he ripped the pillow away from me.

When I told them what happened, they were surprised at how I reacted. Looking back now I understand why they would think that since I reacted badly to a situating that I could have avoided.

I just didn't want him to be controlling, I didn't want to...