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“We are your friends. It is the law of friendship that you tell us things you don’t want to tell us.”
“Sorry. Sorry. Don’t hit. Bitches be scary when they hit.”
“Yes, he keeps asking, but it’s like a… running joke between us. He’s not serious.”
“I have been, almost every day since the end of August.”
Cam nodded. “That’s a glowing recommendation. Hey, at least he’s not a serial killer. I’m going to put that on my Facebook profile.”
“I don’t think you’re the next Ted Bundy.” “Besides,
asking someone out and that person had been repeatedly turning them down? I wouldn’t want that known. And why was Cam still asking me out? It wasn’t like I was the only option for him. With the unruly dark waves, the luminous true blue eyes, the face and body to covet, Cam was hands down gorgeous. I doubted there was a single girl on campus who didn’t think that. But he was more than a swoon-worthy hot guy. Cam was charming, nice, sweet, and funny. He was the kind of guy you wanted to bring home and show off—the kind of guy that was never single for too long and the one you fell head over in
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The nest of butterflies had moved on from energy drinks to smoking crack.
I alternated from feeling like I was going to hurl to wanting to run around my apartment like a lunatic.
My brain was telling me this was a bad idea and I told my brain to shut the fuck up, because it rarely told me anything helpful. I took a breath, one I didn’t need. “Yes.”
wiggling in the other. “Smile!” he shouted as he snapped a picture on his phone. “It’s like my two kids are going to prom.”
