Her Stalker
"Shouldn't her location be left up to her to give out?"
"Look, Stacks, I'm not in the mood for this shit. What do you want? Money? A job for me to do? What, huh?" He shakes his head, still piercing his eyes into mine as if they were daggers into my fucking heart. "I can't do it, Steele. I'm sorry, but she told me not to tell anyone where she was." I prop my elbows on the table and hang my head in my hands, slightly shaking it side to side in defeat. The sigh that I let out sounds miserable, but I know there's nothing I can do to sway him into telling me. "Well, hey. I wasn't expecting you to be here two days in a row." Rae grabs my shoulder and digs her fake nails into it, only causing anger