“Remember the second rule on our contract?” she fumes, reminding me of the little agreement we signed on her notepad. “No lying,” I huff out, knowing she isn’t going to let this go until I tell the truth. “Fine, I broke his arm.” “Josh!” “What? He fucking deserved it, Tink.
Bro what? He’s crazy. But it kinda makes me think he likes her more than he realizes
