I want to be his boyfriend, there’s no doubt about that. I just wish I didn’t have to be so torn about the things his family does.” Maddy leaned forward. The sun shone bright onto her hair, reflecting off the pink. “Ryan isn’t like his family, at least from the few interactions I’ve had with him. I don’t think you should worry about that.” “I know, it’s… hard, you know?” “Oh, I’m sure it is,” Maddy said with a wink. I laughed. I loved a good round of dirty jokes. We clicked so damn well. Like two rainbow-bright gay peas in a Pride flag–wrapped pod. “I get it. I just don’t like how I feel like
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