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Well, shit Why do I get the feeling I’ve royally fucked up?Chapter Thirteen

Anna“Are you okay?” Kayla asks sympathetically

She sits down on

“I’m okay,” I mutter

“No, you’re not Scoot over,” she orders me I shuffle over on the bed so she can join“Want to talk about it?” she says I groan

“I don't know This whole trip is an absolute nightet to spend ti in the way”

Kayla giggles “He’s cockblocking you,” she sniggers I roll my eyes, but that's exactly what it feels like

“One , but then I realize that’s stupid because if he did know so, he would lose his shit”

“Okay, you’re right,” she says slowly “Your dad wouldn't hold back if he thought that you and Nick were together So, you can be pretty sure that he doesn't know anything, right? Ithat so on, he would lose it at Nick”

I nod because she's right I glance at her as she answers the fourth text ot to irl she texts, there uy in the picture

“Who is it?” I say She blushes, and I laugh “Oh, od, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you blush”

“I can’t tell you,” she says, cringing “You’ll die laughing”

“No, I won't,” I assure her “To be honest, I’lad you've od, please tell me it's not my father”

She shoves me “Of course, it's not,” she huffs

“So, who is it, then?”

She sighs “Okay, you know Stephen”

“Yes, I know your brother,” I grin Kayla has one brother, who is three years younger than her He’s away at college at the moment

“Okay, so, it's his roommate,” she confesses “He came home with Stephen last month and we kind of hit it off”

“You're dating a baby,” I say with a big grin