“A hundred thousand what?” I ask Maeve. She mimes zipping her lips. “I wasn’t supposed to tell you, so you have to act surprised when Nate does, okay?” She flips open her laptop as she sprawls beside me on my bed, grabbing an extra pillow to put between her and the headrest. “It just slipped out. I’m so freaking excited for him. What a game changer, huh?”
See, I’m really excited for him. I think this would be really great for him but I’m also suspicious because it seems like every time something good happens to them. It gets ripped away and so like until it actually happens. I don’t believe it’s going to you now.
