Can I talk to you?

WADE’S POV Leslie wasn’t in the parking lot when I pulled over in front. I saw one of her friends, Tamara, with that dark haired boy that had showed up to that party. I think he was her boyfriend. I stopped them before they could leave. “Have you seen Leslie?” I asked. Tamara looked at the guy and they both shook her head. “No, I haven't. She said she was going to hang around school for a while and told us to leave.” “If you ask me, I think the pictures are still bothering her,” the guy spoke up. My brows furrowed. “What pictures?” Tamara showed me her phone. It was pictures from that night at the party. There was a picture of her talking to Adrian and then holding her hand while they took the stairs. It was the last picture that caused my blood to boil. It was taken in the bedroom, the same one where I had interrupted them from going further. “It’s bad because everyone thinks Adrian is still with Kira and Leslie seduced him,” Tamara added. I told myself not to lose my head and took a