Chapter Thirty-Four.

Chapter Thirty-Four.

Travis pov

I looked at my phone, hoping to get a call from her, after the night she sent me out of her house, I wanted to call her and ask her how she was doing but I couldn't bring myself to, I have no ideas what to say when she answers the call.

‘Should I start by saying Hello, this is Travis and I'd like to meet with you?’ I asked myself but nothing was forming right in my head. I was still racking my head on how to speak to her when the door swung open and it was Samantha.

“Travis? Travis!!” She yelled all the way to where I was and when she saw me, stormed her feet on the floor as well as banged her hand on the table.

I kept mute and said nothing to her. “What the fuck is going on between you and Annabelle.”

At the mention of Annabelle’s name my heart skipped a beat and I had a rush of endorphins. “What happened to Annabelle? Is she fine?” I asked.

Samantha's eyes widened as she had confusion written all over her face. “What are you saying? I am aski