“You and Bex are getting pretty serious.” I keep my grin in check by burying my nose in my textbook. “Yep.” “Even though you said you weren’t going to date anyone the rest of your college career.” “She’s different, man.” Coop flops back against the bed. “Seb told me you want her to come over at Christmas.” “Yep.” “Christmas.” “Isn’t that what I just said?”
