Savannah stared at him, looking as though he had just slapped her. God, he made her sound like she was a terrible person or something... And she wasn't!
Reaching out, she grabbed his arm, using his momentum to pull her off the bar stool.
"Jesse..."
She fought the urge to yell at him. After all, he hadn't been spending any time with her either...
"You know how she is! If she didn't want to be alone, she wouldn't have disappeared!" It would be useless to try and find her... Savannah pursed her glossed lips together, eyes wide with hurt and flashing with anger. "I texted her, okay? If she wanted us to come find her, she would have replied."
She desperately wanted to not be the bad guy here...