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“Fuck, I think I love you.” I groaned, eyeing up the cheese-filled masterpiece. River made an odd noise, and I frowned at him. “I’m talking to the sandwich, you narcissist.”
He welcomed me with one of his hugs. “Thank you for being you,” I whispered into his chest, and he just hugged me tighter in response.
“Hey, dude,” I greeted him casually, and he released a long-suffering sigh, just as River’s eyes widened.
“You two, laughing”—I grinned wolfishly—“has to be one of the hottest things I have seen in a long time.”
“Oh fuck, I think I love you.” Reaching for the massive burger which had been placed in front of me, I snorted a quick laugh at the shocked expressions on the guys’ faces. “She means the burger,” River muttered. “She's pulled that line before.”
This fucking girl. She had been nothing but goddamn trouble and heartache since the day she’d stepped into our lives, but fuck if I hadn't loved every second of it.
My eyes must have been playing tricks on me still because I could have sworn Cole and Caleb just did a rapid-fire rock-paper-scissors, then Caleb swore profusely.
hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his sweatpants and causing them to ride down a fraction lower. Sweet mother of—
“I already know you’ve fallen for me. No need to get so literal.”
But together, we were indestructible.
“Scars are the tale of the road we have traveled.” And the loves we’d lost.