Staying with Freda

Hardin's POV

“I am not going anywhere. I belong here and this is where I will stay.” Shelby said, and I gave her a stern look for a moment. I heaved a sigh as I tilted my head away from her slightly before bringing it back again.

“You can't stay here, Shelby. Get your stuff if you have any and go back to your house. I will meet you there when I resolve this.” I said sharply as I stared into her eyes. She shrugged, getting me more infuriated. Just as I was about to talk again, she beat me to it, talking first.

“Have you forgotten who I am to you? I am Shelby, your girlfriend.” She said, and I heaved a sigh as I wiped my face with the back of my palm.

“What has come over you? Why are you trading words with me?” I asked in a sharp tone, gesturing every word that I said.

“I am not doing any of that. All I am saying is that I cannot leave the house for that thing. Why didn't you even tell her that you already have a girlfriend? I am sure she is one of those girls that throw themselves at