“Shan,” I groan, barging into her room without a second thought. “I have some really bad news.” Startled, she scrambles to sit up higher on her bed, eyes wide and alert. She pats the spot beside her. “What is it?” The words taste like poison, but I push them out anyway. Flopping down next to her on the mattress, I admit, “I think I might have a teeny, tiny crush on West.” “What?” The corners of her mouth lift into a cheeky grin. “Are you sure?” I let out a frustrated sigh, covering my face with my hands. “I don’t know,” I mumble from behind my fingers. “I think so? We were just studying in the
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