the same cafe we always go to, both place an order, then grab a table. “So, you and Theo,” he says with a knowing smirk as soon as we sit down. My heart skips a beat. Theo did tell him. Fuck, that makes me feel irrationally happy. I dip my head, grinning hard and no doubt blushing like crazy. Ugh, I am not a blusher. Love does crazy things to people. Or like. No one said anything about love. I am getting so far ahead of myself it’s not even funny.
