87: Big fight?

LOGAN

From the way Ashley was angrily pacing up the stairs, I knew a hurricane was seconds from being blown up in my face. I’d seen Ashley this way a couple of times, but this was the first time that explosive anger of hers was directed at me in all the years we’d known each other.

I didn’t know what to expect and it rattled me completely. What I did know was that I’d do anything to put her mind at ease, anything.

“What was all that drama about? I demand an explanation,” Ashley’s eyes narrowed at me the second I shut my room’s door behind us.

At first, I decided to play it cool, to make it seem like Blake had over-exaggerated things back there.

“It’s nothing to worry about, really,” I ran a hand through my hair sluggishly, “Scarlett just pissed me off and I lost my temper with her.”

She didn’t look convinced so I reached out and rubbed her shoulder softly.

“But that’s all over now, so can we cuddle and watch a movie or something? who knows when next we’ll have a day off to spend toget