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"That’s all right," I tell her I know she’s only offering it to feel above me, as is her way

"I’ll take it," Kitty says, and Haven’s face pulls into a frown for a second, but Kitty’s already peeling it off the wall "Thanks, Haven"

Margot and I look at each other and try not to smile Haven’s never hadis infinitely ot, have you been to any shows since you’ve been in Scotland?" Haven asks She plops down on her bed and opens up her laptop

"Not really," Margot says "I’ve been so busy with classes" Margot’s notat her phone; the skirt of her hanbok is fanned around her She’s the only one of us Song girls still fully clothed I’ve taken off my jacket, so I’m just in the slip and skirt, and Kitty’s taken off both the jacket and the skirt and is just wearing an undershirt and bloomers

I sit down on the bed next to Haven so she can show rah her feed, a picture from the ski trip pops up Haven’s in the Charlottesville Youth Orchestra, so she knows people fro h a little when I see it--a picture of a bunch of us on the bus the lastso in my ear I wish I remembered what

All surprised, Haven looks up and says, "Oh, hey, that’s you, Lara Jean What’s this from?"

"The school ski trip"

"Is that your boyfriend?" Haven asksnot to show it

I wish I could say yes But--

Kitty scampers over to us and looks over our shoulders "Yes, and he’s the hottest guy you’ve ever seen in your life, Haven" She says it like a challenge Margot, as scrolling on her phone, looks up and giggles

"Well, that’s not exactly true," I hedge I uy I’ve ever seen in oes to school with

"No, Kitty’s right, he’s hot," Haven adht you were the non-dating type"

I frown The non-dating type? What kind of type is that? A littleot says loyally

I blush I date never, Peter barely even counts, but I’lad for the lie