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It should be easy to forget how good-looking he is because we’ve been friends for so long, but it isn’t. I’ll never get used to how beautiful he is.
I feel his gaze like he’s touching me. A shiver rolls down my spine.
“Eight.” He looks away, folding his arms over his chest. “One for each year we’ve been friends.”
They never show faces, but she’s petite, with long pale-blond hair. He has a similar build and hair color to me. They look like Darcy and me. I pretend they’re us. It’s my shameful secret.
Omfg
She opens her mouth to say something, but I almost fly off the sofa, hurrying to my feet and turning away. I saw her reaction to the ring tonight; I can’t be doing this. This isn’t what she wants.
Kissing my best friend feels perfectly natural. I never want to stop, like it’s something I’ve been missing, and the second it’s over, I’m going to have a nagging feeling like I left something at home.
His breathing changes, and his eyes open, bleary and adorable in the morning light. His mouth kicks up into a calm smile. There’s a shift in my body, like the clouds are clearing.
The way she says my name makes my blood feel warm and thick like honey.
Kissing Hayden is so delicious. So effortless but necessary, like breathing.
I wind higher, soaring from the knowledge that Hayden and I connected like this was inevitable. I was always going to figure it out and see him; it was just a matter of when.
With every moment I spend with Darcy, she becomes more entwined in my DNA. She becomes a bit more mine.
A breeze sweeps blossoms off the trees and they swirl around us. She stops and tips a serene smile to the sky, watching them flutter. A few fall in her hair, and I take a mental picture. I want to remember this forever.
He’s so selfless. The universe used all the best ingredients when they made Hayden Owens.
