"Okay, now let's put this teen drama under the 'to be continued' tab." Jordan interrupted our conversation and pulled me by my arm, "We need to talk," he looked into my eyes.
I furrowed my brows, "I'm kind of in the middle of something here."
"I can see that. Teen drama. Your bestie is onboard. Yippy. Now listen to me... We have to talk about certain things. So, I would suggest that you comply or I have ways to make you do that," he gave me a menacing look.
I withdrew my arm from within his grasp and clenched my jaw. "I said. I will. Help you. I willingly walked into this mess—"
"Correction. You're the reason there is a mess in the first place."
I rolled my eyes and continued, "I agreed to help you even after you rescinded your offer. Is that not enough for you? Can't this wait a day so that I can get a second to clean up the mess that my life is in right now?"
