But then I noticed who was next to her.
The one person that I warned Sydney about, and the one person that she herself called a bitch—Olivia Ramsey.
Olivia was a tall brunette, she was wearing a flashy, bright red dress with a plunging neckline that screamed attention-seeker.
Good thing that I didn't leave this to Sydney and actually came here.
I quickly closed the Ferrari door and pushed through the crowd of high schoolers. "Sorry, sorry! I'm sorry!" I said as I made my way through, not slowing down until I reached my sister.
"Jack? What are you...?" she started to say, surprised.
I looked from her to Olivia and then back to Sydney. "I have the same question for you. You told me you'd remember what I said, so what is she doing next to you?"
"Oh, no, It's not like that! I mean..." Sydney's face showed a strange expression. "It's just that the guy I'm with is her friend... Wait~~" her eyes widened. "What the fuck..."
