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My body goes cold as Ryan releases me

He isn’t mine

He isn’t going to be mine

I have to get used to that

Chapter 11

Leighton

Kurt Cobain uitars as Ryan turns onto a cozy Beverly Hills street We park under the shade of a lush tree It’s as green as anything gets around here

He turns off the car, ending Kurt Cobain’s wail

“Better” He presses his back into his seat Fidgets with the keys in his right hand

“Who doesn’t like Nirvana?”

“It’s fine”

“Fine?”

“Doesn’t do it for me”

“Playlist on the way back Trust me You’ll feel positively noruys are”

“Just guys?”