It was more than I had expected. I called Blake and told him I didn’t need a ride to work and wouldn’t need one for the rest of the week. I was still trying to figure out a way to get rid of him without pissing him off. I couldn’t afford for him to run to Creed and give up our location. I had to play it cool until I could figure out something. It was sad really. I mean I was just beginning to like him, but if it was true what he said to Savage, and I believed it was, then he wasn’t someone I wanted to hang with. After all, he did lead me to believe that Savage was to blame for the incident between them. That alone made me angry. There were plenty of things I hated, like cliques, hairy moles, tattoos of naked women, and licorice, but being lied to would have to be at the top of my list. My sisters had to be at work early so I was left without a ride. I could have ridden with them but that would have meant hanging out for four hours before my shift started.
