She is troubled

Madison POV

“I think its best you leave Kingsley.” Krystal said in a tone of finality as she held my hands and pulled me to my car.

“Madison!!!” Kingsley called from behind but I ignored and walked into my car. I pulled my seat belt to use while Krystal sat in the passenger seat next to me.

“I cannot believe he has suddenly turned into a jerk, imagine him telling me he cares about me.” She scoffed as she pulled her seat belt to use. I ignite the engine and drove away slowly leaving Kingsley to stand alone and probably think about his life.

I looked away from my rear mirror and placed my elbow beside my window to rest my head on my palm.

Should I tell Krystal about the shuttering sounds I heard?

It was like a photo was taken. If I tell her, she would definitely freak out and I don’t want that to happen at all. I bit my lower lip then let out a heavy sigh, “What's wrong bae? What are you thinking of?” she asked me.