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“Just do it,” Michael urged besidein his car outside my place, and ere about to execute our plan to tell Dillon the truth about our feelings for each other That Michael and I were going to be together

I’d decided I would be the one to tell my little sister, so the plan was to call her and tell her I needed to talk, ask her where she wanted to meet, and then Michael would discreetly drop me off

While I was car-less after ated to the junkyard, er she drove so I knew she could meet me anywhere

Taking strength fro expression, I dialed Dillon’s nu so fast, and I’e a meet,” I whispered

He squeezed h his My sister and I would probably have a te-out over this, but once she realized how deeply I felt for Michael, we’d be fine

This wasn’t so

One day—and I knew it to be true—I’d be the mother of Michael Sullivan’s kids

“Hey!” Dillon picked up

“H-hey,” I stuttered, surprised because I’d been caught in s “Where are you?”

“Driving home”

I sighed “You’re not supposed to answer your cell when you’re driving”

“I am a multitasker You know this”

Hearing the sweet cheerfulness in her voice, I hated myself for what I was about to do “Listen, Dill, we need to talk Do you want to meet somewhere?” I didn’t want to do it at home where Mom could butt her nose in

“You sound serious What is it?”

“Let’s meet up face to face”