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.

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

country homes, Allison noticed the bare fruit trees in the yards, their leaves long gone. She cracked her window open halfway, letting the cool breeze bring in a hint of lavender that

life," she sighed, closing her

his focus on

winding country road, they pulled up in front of a charming

here," Joshua announced, cutting the engine and turning

surprised look.

smile.

got out, the house's 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!

recognized the brand-Marlboro. She didn't smoke, but she'd seen it plenty of times in stores,

intrigued, as Joshua accepted 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

such an everyday brand. It seemed

might this be?” the man asked,