Chapter 164 Unfriended
- By the time I got out the Foster’s front door, Amy was almost to her dad’s truck.
- “Amy, wait,” I yelled as I ran toward her. “Please, I need to talk to you.”
- Amy struggled to unlock the truck door, but her hands shook so badly that she dropped the keys. “I don’t want to talk to you, Daisy.” She bent over and picked up the truck keys from the asphalt. “Leave me alone.”