I lean over, sticking my tongue out and touching it to Macy’s while Krista takes a picture, laughing.Ĭarley plops down beside us, but slides off the bench, falling to her ass on the grass and the two of us drop with her. “Yeah,” I agree, when I have no desire to hear him tell me for the tenth time this is a bad idea. He turns to me, an overwrought expression on his face. “Not right now, your brother’s coming out in a minute.” I chuckle, turning into the terminal that leads to the pickup line. It’s of the girls walking, a near empty bottle at Krista’s lips. He lifts the phone for me to glance at the screen.Ī picture of the inside of a liquor store bag full of junk food and a bottle of Hennessey, he scrolls up to show the other one that came with it. With a sigh, he pulls it from his pocket, frowning at the screen. He shakes his head, blowing out a long breath. “Tell me what?” I ask, merging over and turning down the road that leads to the airport. “I like Demi, and I care about her, but no.” He trails off, and I cut a glance his way.Ī heavy tension lines his eyes, and he curses under his breath. I’m happy with Krista and plan to follow her ass around like a little bitch after graduation.” He laughs lightly. His answer is instant and I breathe a sigh of relief. “You got a thing for her?” I ask him point blank. Sometimes all you have to do is open your eyes and realize it found you first. You don’t have to be looking to find the best fucking thing for you.
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