I hear Karli’s voice the moment I step into the hall. Just the sound of it does something to my chest. Because now I’m thinking about the way she whimpered in shock when I pushed her against that shelving unit and kissed her in the supply closet. What is wrong with me? Have I completely lost my mind? When did my life become a scene from a hot mess Thursday night medical drama? What part of your best friend’s little sister is off-limits can’t I understand?
