“Do you have a crush on me, too?” “Jesus.” Blushing, he dipped under the water, reappearing a few seconds later and a lot farther away. “Wait!” I called after him. “You didn’t answer me.” “Yes,” he called over his shoulder as he swam back to our friends. “My answer is yes!” I sprang to my feet and clutched my chest, unable to stop the grin on my face from spreading. Because he had a crush on me, too. Hugh Biggs liked me back.
