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Knowing because yes, he’s a shah school and so eager to please, I used to watch the tea on the sidelines in the heat of the summer in my too-short shorts and my skimpy tank top Tad, Ty, whatever his na him a blohile in his car on our first and only date

Not one of my proudest ave me I was so needy, so foolish

Of course, the jerk never called Not that I would’ve gone out with hih between us, thank you veryI don’t know hi else?"

"Yeah" He moves in close He’s tall and broad, all leahis head, his mouth is next to ht?"

I pull out of his grip, anger blazing through"Fuck off," Iof well-muscled athletes that crowd the roo my best to avoid Drew I can feel his eyes onme, and I don’t want to approach him What do I say? What would I do? I both want to throw ht hook into his perfect square jaw

He asks me to rescue him and then he ditches me Tells me he loves me in a note and never replies to my calls or texts He’s a jerk

He’s an asshole

I’m in love with a jerky asole and das, I take orders, clear eh in the hopes that I won’trooainst the wall for a few seconds, desperate to catch ht I could handle seeing him and I can’t

This situation I’m in is hopeless I hate that he didn’t approach me and I’ really stupid Like beg hihfor my orders to be filled Why did he leave me? Why didn’t he ever call me back? Why didn’t he text me? That was the absolute least he could’ve done Text o I would’ve been hurt, angry, sad, but I could’ve handled it

Way better than how he actually did treat ht be a fun way to confront hiood at that Running

I take my full tray of drinks back into the party roo uys are even rowdier than when I left therief, talking dirty, talking loud They’re keeping a running tab, Logan’s parents arranged the party since they’re bazillionaires who live in Marin County and I bet they’re going to end up spending about two ht in a ain I heard someone call him that, not Tad Nice that he made such an ian you would give hi a sweet smile to the birthday boy I’ bucks so he can celebrate like a drunken frat jock "Don’t aze never leavingon his feet, his eyes are bloodshot and I know he’s good and drunk No surprise, though, since he just turned twenty-one This sort of drunken evening celebrating a twenty-first birthday is a ritual in these parts

"I told hie a blowjob just for hih it never reaches his eyes "From you"

My smile fades, replaced by a scowl I want to sock this asole in his s face but I restrain myself I’ve worked here a week I can’t screw this up The tips, the ood And this place is way classier than La Salle’s

But still full of drunk jerks I can’t escape the to keep it light I turn away frolasses and bottles, but Ty reaches out and grabs lare at hio of aze like ice "Say you’ll give Logan a blowjob It’s his birthday A huive hirip but it’s like a vise "Get your hands off ive hiiven it up practically to the entire team" His voice is firm as he steps closer to me "Say it, Fable Say you’ll do it"

My knee twitches I want to sla toat me like he wants to--ick, I don’t know Tear an says, his voice timid

"Shut up" Ty never looks away fro ives irl, Fable You know all about getting on your knees and sucking cock, aht?"

His words offend the hell out of me and I part my lips, ready to read him the riot act when all of a sudden, all the hairs onon end I’m hyperaware soth Smell hio, Ty, before I break every fking bone in your body" His voice is low,I wouldn’t fk with hier makes his deep voice vibrate and a shiver slithers down my spine "Show the lady so his head, he laughs, though he doesn’t sound amused Pissed is more like it "Like this whore is a lady And since when the hell do you care about chicks, Callahan? I alondered if you preferred dick"

"Don’t be an asshole," Logan starts and Ty glares at hi when Drew settles his hand low on ht toward Ty

"Drew, no!" I shout as I leap back froood tiuys run toward Drew and Ty, who are struggling to get that first punch in I grab hold of a belt loop on Drew’s jeans and tug, screalances up, his beautiful--and wild--blue eyesmine

"Stop," I repeat, desperate to keep et in trouble"

He pushes Ty away fro the corner of his er radiating fro my best to keep my composure

But damn, Drew Callahan is hot when he’s mad

"He called you a whore," heto full-on flauys callwith embarrassment It’s true and I hate it, but I’ve made my ohorish bed and on occasion, I have to lie in it

"I won’t fking stand for it, Fable" Hearing hi me weak-kneed I’vein front of me, despite the crappy circumstances, fills