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Honestly, I was trying hard not to be angry at Dillon too but I felt like she’d stolen so from me And this wasn’t like e borrowed crap like makeup or jewelry that we’d told each other was off lioddamn chest and ripped out a piece of me

I didn’t want to resent my sister

“Hey, you made it!” Dillon cried happily

I jerked in aze

Just like that, my heart thudded inby the table What the hell was he doing here?

Our eyes ot out of the booth She broke our connection by pulling his face down to hers for a kiss, and I looked away

Dillon wasn’t to blame Rationally I knew that She had no idea how I felt about Michael Had she? I personally thought we’d been a little obvious about it, but apparently, I rong

As for Michael, although I’d never said the words out loud, he knew I had feelings for him

He goddamn knew

The Michael I’d knoould never have hurt ht that he’d felt the saeable, then that bastard had never felt aboutand agonizing over not being able to be with him was a waste of my emotions

Dillon released him from her lip-lock and they slid onto the bench opposite me where I was forced to look at them With Michael, I kind of looked in the direction of his face but refused to aze

“How have you been?” he asked

Screw you!

“Fine” I shrugged, staring at thefood or …?”

“I could eat some fries,” Dillon answered