I can’t believe it. You think I’m hot hot?” I grip the edge of the pool and shake my head. “Chloe, don’t make me spell it out. It’s hard enough as it is.” “Okay, but what if you just told me one time and then—” She slices her hand through the air, cleaving off the end of her sentence. “Never again. I’ll pretend I have amnesia, I swear.”
