XAVIER'S POV
Oh, I loved the baffled look on Ophelia's face, when I told her about our change of plans. Ahh, revenge is sweet.
I couldn't wait anymore. I just couldn't. It felt like Nicole had moved on so much with her life that she seemed to have forgotten us. I had to confront her. I knew this might be the beginning of something new or the end of something old.
'It could be the last time you see her.', the sadistic voice in mind whispered.
But I couldn't go on like this anymore. Even if it meant that it would be the end.
"What do you mean by that? I have to submit my English assignments."
Why do we not do this more often? I am loving this.
"It's okay. Just tell her that you were sick or something."
Ophelia jumped on her seat. She actually jumped.
"Would you please just tell me where the fuck are we going?" Her voice was so low that it actually scared me. I think, I took this a little too far.
"Fremont. We're going to Fremont, Spitfire."
