Chapter 45

Claire's Point of View
Caiden helped me bring in the plastic cups, bottles and bags of chips into my house.
"Claire! Where have you been?" Jeffery asked me rushing downstairs and following us in the kitchen. "Who's the nerd?"
"Jeffery!"
"That's it I'm changing."
"You look nice!" I tried telling him but he shook his head, already making his way toward the door.
"Claire, this isn't my look. I only wear this shit for important meetings," he told me and I sighed knowing...