“You know, I used to have the biggest crush on you.” I cough out a laugh. “Excuse me?” “Yep.” “No, you didn’t. Get out of here with that.” I chuck my balled-up napkin at his face and he easily deflects it with a grin. “You barely talked to me when I came around your little posse.” “Only because you were already spoken for.” “Bullshit.” I snort. “Brandon and I didn’t start dating until my freshman year.” “I wasn’t talking about Brandon.”
