“Why are you staring at Wednesday?” Gray questions, green eyes shining with mischief. I stare at him quizzically. “Wednesday?” “Josefine. That’s what everyone calls her,” Gray explains. “You know, because look at her. Sure, she’s hot as fuck, but she’s always looking serious and her personality is nonex—” “Shut the fuck up,” I snap.
Period stand up for your girl to your boys
