Keeping 13 (Boys of Tommen, #2)

by Chloe Walsh

I don’t care.” “You’re lying,” he accused. “It’s not fine and you’re going to make me suffer.” “Do what you want, Gerard.” “Stop mind-fucking me!” “Fine.” “Don’t say that.” “Fine.” “Fine!” He threw his hands up in the air. “Fucking fine. You win.” Turning to the man sitting behind the counter, he said, “Two tickets for The Wedding Date please, and a container for her to store my balls in.” Sighing wearily, he gestured over his shoulder to me. “And that poor bastard behind me will have the same.” “Yay!” Claire squealed happily and wrapped her arms around his waist. “You’re going to love it.” “It’s not fair, but whatever,” Gibsie muttered as he paid the man and handed Claire the tickets, stepping aside for me to pay and collect Shannon’s and my tickets. “Doesn’t ever matter what I want.” “You’re the best.” Pressing a kiss to his cheek, she stepped back, waving the tickets in the air. “I’ll share my popcorn with you.” “Hmm,” he grunted, with his nose cocked in the air. “I’m not hungry anymore.”