After work, Keeley headed toward the pharmacy across the street from the medical school to grab a morning after pill—better safe than sorry, after all—when she ran into an unpleasant surprise just outside her building.
"Ryan. What are you doing here?"
He seemed a bit disheveled and ran a hand through his hair nervously. "I wanted to apologize but don't know where your new place is and you won't answer your phone."
Of course she wouldn't. She blocked him because he texted her too many times and she wasn't in the mood to answer. It hurt realizing that someone she thought of as a dependable friend had only thought of her as girlfriend material the whole time.
Keeley didn't like being lied to. Ryan knew how she felt about romance and still went for it, which she thought was insensitive. Plus he had been trying to dictate her life choices, which was not okay.
