Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Girl Get Ride 72

Chapter 72

The fridge was always a bit bare, never stocked with those delicious treats she craved. The walls were plain, missing those little decorations that brought warmth, and the curtains? Definitely not her style....

Shawn shut his eyes, trying to block out the image of Allison wrapped up with that guy. Were they together right now? The ache in his chest was so sharp, so real. He had considered all sorts of scenarios before coming here, but never this-Allison being with someone else. They say a romance ends twice: first when you break up, and then when you see her with someone else. Turns out, it's painfully true.

The next morning greeted them with a crisp, clear sky. Allison had plans with Joshua, so after waking up, she enjoyed a simple breakfast before getting ready. She chose a vintage black velvet dress with long sleeves, her wavy hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall. Her bold red lipstick was the perfect match for the dress, accentuating her striking features. Her look was captivating, commanding attention effortlessly.

Joshua's sleek, black Range Rover was parked downstairs. Allison spotted him leaning casually against the car, chatting on the phone. As soon as he saw her, his face lit up. He quickly wrapped up the call, flashing her a smile. “You look amazing today,” he said, appreciating her look.

Allison returned his smile as she slid into the passenger seat. “So, where are we off to?” she asked, buckling

her seatbelt.

see soon enough,” he

They drove through the bustling city, watching as the towering buildings melted away, replaced by the calm countryside. The flat plains around Oak Lake were stunning, stretching out under a brilliantly blue sky. Fields of golden

She cracked

sighed, closing her eyes to savor

focus on the

another twenty minutes on a winding country road, they pulled up in

here," Joshua announced, cutting the engine

him a surprised look. "Where exactly

curved into a playful smile. “Why don't you step out

owner came over to greet them. He looked a bit puzzled at first, but when he saw Joshua, his face broke into a grin. “Mr. Fisher!

didn't smoke, but she'd seen it plenty

the cigarette, and the man, who seemed to be in his forties, lit it for him. The man seemed a bit apologetic. "Sorry, Mr. Fisher, I didn't know you were coming by today. I

found it all quite interesting, watching Joshua smoke such an everyday brand. It seemed like Joshua was no

man asked, turning