Her gaze jumps from me to them several times in question. With a quick shake of her head, she dismisses the attention I’m getting. “Hey, babe.” She links her arm through mine, pressing close to my side. Sometimes, I think she does this to show others she belongs to me in some sort of fucked up way. I don’t belong to anyone, and I never will. “Hey.” I force a smile before removing her arm and heading to my usual spot across from Craig and Mark. The three of us have been best friends since kindergarten. We’re on the baseball team and spend most of our weekends bouncing from bed to bed with
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