It's my turn to go silent and stare at her. I'm actually kinda shell shocked. Ronnie's says some rude things, but this seems to hit home the most when an unfamiliar pain attacks my heart.
And here I thought I didn't have a heart.
"That's what I thought," She hisses cruelly. "Now I'm leaving. And don't follow me, idiot."
And with that, she stomps off. Leaving me bewildered.
Ronnie's POV.
I feel guilty. Incredibly freaking guilty.
It's been an hour since I told Liam off and stormed home. Anna had made many failed attempts to call me, even Adam, but I never answered. And I didn't want to.
This night had been horrible. All it consisted of was fighting. Even on the ride over to the party it was non stop arguing. Mostly with Anna.
She demanded to know why I wasn't happy and all that stuff.
I never answered her.