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I s sick about the whole thing I hated confrontation I was good at it, especially with people I didn’t really care about However, confrontation with loved ones was hell on the heart

“Speaking of deserving good things …” Dillon gaveto ask Mike out”

What?

I shook“You’re what?”

“I’ to ask Michael out” She pulled on her paja into bed So casual Like she hadn’t just rocked my entire world

“Why?” I whispered

Dillon chuckled “Why? Uh … because he’s gorgeous and funny and nice And I’m pretty sure he likes me back”

No No NO! NO WAY!

Michael didn’t like Dillon

No

What the hell?

“Isn’t … Isn’t he a little old for you?”

My sister huffed, “Dahlia, he’s twenty-three”

“He’ll be twenty-four in June” June 26 to be exact “You’ve only turned nineteen”

“That’s not a big age gap And you know I’m mature