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23|| I'm sorry.

Stacy's Pov

When we got home, it was pretty late. Jordan thanked everyone and said goodnight to them. He took me by the hand and dragged me through the stairs to our room.

When we got in, the locked the door. Then turned to me, staring hard at me. I don't know what to do, so I stare back at him. When he didn't stop, I sigh at sat down on the bed. We both continue to stare at each other till he spoke.

"You know I'm fuming at you, right?" He asked, anger being to rise in his voice.

"No, I don't." One my think I'm trying to get on his nerve, but I honestly don't know why he's angry at me.

He gave this I'm-not-joking face. I sigh. Though, I don't know why he's angry, maybe I should say sorry, it's better than dragging this drama.

"I'm sorry."

"You're sorry?" He huffed. "Do you know what could have happened if I got there any later? They could

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