“Do you like the room?” he asked. “I love it,” I said. “And the view…” There were no words. “I thought you’d like that,” he said. “And you’re right next door to me.” His cheeks flushed slightly as he glanced away. The thought of Wes sleeping in the next room had me a little flustered as well. We’d joked a few times about getting caught in each other’s rooms after curfew, but there were no teachers clamping down on the rules here. “So, you’re saying you’ll easily be able to hear me snore then?” I asked. He laughed, and the awkward tension that had briefly appeared between us dissolved. “I’m
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IDK WHA BLANCA IS TALKING THEY R SO CUTE TOGETHER :(((
