Chapter 53

Ava’s POV

"Holy Hell! Are you okay?" Travis frantically asked.

I rolled my eyes at him being so dramatic, "I need money to pay for the cab." I said.

"I will worry about that, you need to get inside and sit down." Travis said, reaching for my shoulder.

I flinched at the movement and shut my eyes; I slowed my breath and reopened my eyes to meet a very confused Travis. I shook my head and went inside the house, sitting down on the sofa.

A few moments Travis came back from paying that taxi driver. He walked into the living room and sat across from me, I watched as he looked me up and down, worry in his eye.

"Ava, what the hell? Are you okay?" He asked cutting his head down and sounding like he was on the verge of tears.

"Travis stop being over dramatic, I am fine." I replied, trying to comfort him.

Travis looked up at me and shook his head, "Have you seen yourself?" He asked.

I rolled my eyes and tried to crack a smile, "Wow thanks f