Chapter 80

Savannah P.O.V

Sitting on a stool, on the balcony, losing myself to my music I hear a deep voice shouting. “WHAT THE FUCK!” I put my guitar down, I stand up leaning over the balcony to see if I can hear where that voice came from. “Hello? Who’s there?” I call out into the darkness.

Seeing something coming out of the shadows in the corner of my eye I see someone coming into the light. “It’s me Savannah.” What the fuck? What is Chase doing standing in my backyard?

“Chase? What are you doing here? I thought you left?” I ask him.

“I was about to leave, but then I heard you singing. So, I followed the sound of your voice and I wanted to listen for a little while before leaving.”

“But why? I don’t understand.”

He stands closer to where I am stood looking around to see if there is any way he can get closer. I see he spots the vine trellis, and he charges over to it and starts to climb. I lean further over to watch him climb up, secretly hoping he doesn’t fall and hurt himself. As he rea