CHAPTER FIFTY

~MYA AND CHAD~

Chad tapped his finger on the steering wheel, waiting for Mya. He had his stereo on, listening to one of his favorite bands, Three Days Grace. Then she finally came. She sat in the passenger seat. Chad looked over at her waiting for her to speak.

“Sorry, I had to tell Amy that I didn’t need a ride today.” Chad looked over at Mya and noticed the curling of her lips. She was pleased with herself.

“Yeah,” Chad said, “What was Amy’s reaction?” Mya shrugged.

“You know, I wasn’t really paying attention.” Chad chuckled lightly. The woman practically said she was out to destroy her sister. Everything she said or did was to get a reaction out of Amy; of course she was paying attention.

“You expect me to believe that?” he asked. Mya looks, but then smiled.

“I guess not,” Mya said, “She looked upset and a little curious.”

“Curious?” Mya nodded her head. “About what exactly?”

“My guess; why am I hanging out with you and what kind of relationship do we have with each other.”