His jaw clenched and he was silent for a minute while he gathered his thoughts studying Oliver's face and debating on what exactly he wanted to tell him.
"I don't know you very and I don't know how much you know about me, but my guess is more than you should," He paused brows furrowing. "Mia thinks you're this amazing guy...I'm pretty sure you couldn't do wrong in her eyes if you tried."
He shoved his hands in his pockets. "Me I see a guy who tried to help a girl who was in a bad place...and that's commendable."
He met Oliver's eyes, "But what was the point of helping her if you were just going to dump her into a strange city where she doesn't know anyone and leave?"
Ian shook his head lifting his hands out of his pocket slightly agitated. "You know you don't like me being around or how I joke around with Mia or that we're so close, but I was here with her. I was her friend. I'm the one who sat up on the phone with her all night when she had nightmares for weeks straight...where were you?"
Ian hadn't meant to get so angry, but his parents had left him when he was little and he spent years in foster care before he was emancipated. He knew what it was like to feel like no on cared. And even though Mia didn't seem upset by Oliver not being around, because apparently he called and visited when he could he still thought it was wrong of him to just leave.
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"I don't know you very and I don't know how much you know about me, but my guess is more than you should," He paused brows furrowing. "Mia thinks you're this amazing guy...I'm pretty sure you couldn't do wrong in her eyes if you tried."
He shoved his hands in his pockets. "Me I see a guy who tried to help a girl who was in a bad place...and that's commendable."
He met Oliver's eyes, "But what was the point of helping her if you were just going to dump her into a strange city where she doesn't know anyone and leave?"
Ian shook his head lifting his hands out of his pocket slightly agitated. "You know you don't like me being around or how I joke around with Mia or that we're so close, but I was here with her. I was her friend. I'm the one who sat up on the phone with her all night when she had nightmares for weeks straight...where were you?"
Ian hadn't meant to get so angry, but his parents had left him when he was little and he spent years in foster care before he was emancipated. He knew what it was like to feel like no on cared. And even though Mia didn't seem upset by Oliver not being around, because apparently he called and visited when he could he still thought it was wrong of him to just leave.