Chapter 13

Remember when Caden told me not to go back to Axel? Or when Zion told me that I should let him go? Remember when your friends give you advice, but then you go and do the

complete opposite? Because that’s what was happening to me right now. Fuck Caden’s advice, fuck Zion’s words. They don’t know any better.

“Did you miss me?” Axel asked as he stroked my hair while I was sitting on his lap. We were currently in my room listening to The Weeknd. I sat on his lap, my head on his chest, one hand of his stroking my hair and the other one lazily caressing my butt. I could stay like this forever.

“No,” I replied, stopping my real feelings from creeping up my throat and satisfying his cruel curiosity. “Did you miss me?”

“A lot and I’m so sorry for everything,” He whispered, kissing my forehead. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh. I swear, this is why I don’t have common sense anymore. Axel sucks it out with all these forehead kisses.

“You can make up for it,”