If it just ain't right,
and it's time to say goodbye
When it all falls down,
I'll be fine
You're the drug that I'm addicted to
And I want you so bad, but I'll be fine
— Alan Walker, All Falls Down
A U T U M N
"Let me know which ässhole this Phraser guy was, so I could teach him some lesson," growled Tyler by the time I finished telling him about what happened at the party last night.
"Hey, he and I are friends now." I didn't know why I defended Phraser. Maybe because he defended me in front of Margo and promised to clean up the mess. Above all else, I didn't want Tyler to get involved in a brawl.
Tyler stared at me. An incredulous look plastered on his handsome face. "You're friends which someone who made up a rumor and swore to make your life a living hell?"
