Where is she

*Xavier’s POV

I'm at the

What the fuck comes after that? She sent me half a text, knowing that it will make me ridiculously worried about her.

The second I got it, my possessiveness took the best of me. I fucking called her and she didn't pick up. I called the driver myself who said that he was a little late to reach the college. I asked him which car did he take and he said he took Jake's because the latter had errands to run and was coming along with him.

No wonder Harley couldn't find her ride.

I haven't seen Jake after he dashed out to meet the Russo brothers to get their signatures on some important documents. He hasn't returned yet and the last time I checked, he said he was still with them.

I tap my fingers on my elbows as I lean with my arms crossed, waiting for Harley by the car with the idiot driver. The students are dispersing and it is nearing sundown. All come and go but there is no sign of Harley.

"You are not suited for this job anymore, Rick. You're fired," I say to th