Chapter ten.

Johnathan, why are you here again?" Cassandra demanded as she rolled her eyes. Her smile quickly faded to a frown.

"I'm sorry, Cass, but after the way we left things last night, I had to come by to see if you were okay," he said apologetically.

"Everything's fine, so if you'll excuse me, I have plans -"

"Cassandra! Why won't you talk to me?" Johnathan's voice became a little louder and demanding. "Why do you insist on just shutting me out?"

"Look, I don't have time for this right now. We're over, Johnathan, and I wish you would accept that!" Cassandra snapped.

She could feel her face become heated with anger. Why couldn't Johnathan move on already? He is so damn used to getting his way, and he won't take "piss off" for an answer.

Just then, Cassandra spotted a fancy black SUV with tinted windows pulled up slowly. The car came to a stop in front of her house. Johnathan turned to see what Cassandra was looking at behind him that had caught her attention.

"Um, that's my ride; gotta go! G