Ty peeks in. “You’ve been sulking in here for days, Freckles. I miss you. What’s the story?” I prop myself up. “Truth?” “Always.” “I’m depressed, on my period, in no mood to train, and I miss Celeste, so I’m staying in bed and bingeing rom-coms today.” “Fine,” he says, flopping onto my bed beside me. “I guess we’re watching movies.” “You don’t—” “I do actually,” he insists. Liam struts in next. “Did I hear something about a movie day?” Seriously? “That time of the month,” Ty shares. I smack his chest. “That’s so fucked up.” Unfazed by my slap, he laughs. Liam crawls into bed on the other side.
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