I sighed. It was from Austin, not Lauren. Biting my lip, I opened the message. 'Just checking on you...everything okay?' Not sure if anything would be okay again, I texted back, 'No...Lauren broke up with me.' At least, I think that's what I wrote. I couldn't see past the tears to be sure. By Austin's answer, it must have been. 'I'll be there in five.' Second book to "We're Not Friends"