Chapter 170 We Are Fucked（1）

• Malik stepped out of the car as I started toward him. I shook my head to stop him from crossing the distance, and he went to the passenger side to unlock the door. As badly as I wanted to kiss him on the cheek, I chose not to because Waylen was still inside his car. I didn’t know how to get to him anymore. We were constantly butting heads.
• “What happened? How was the date?”
• “Horrible,” I confessed. “Drive. I’ll tell you.”