Ashley says, crossing the parking lot in a cute little yellow dress. Her hair is stick straight, and I’m secretly disappointed it’s not down and curly like it was last night. It was so beautiful. I’m also disappointed she’s not still wearing her tennis skirt. I mentally slap myself and my one-tra...
Unless giving Tyler hell can get me in trouble. “Well?” Tyler asks. His breath, minty and cool, rushes over my face, reminding me just how close we are. “If you’re not here to see Todd, then what are you doing here?” His jaw is tense and flexes as he stares at me. I bite my lip, unsure how to ans...