My heart hammered. What the— Seriously. Because you’re mine. I ignored the flutter in my chest as I grabbed my bag and fumbled for my dangling earbuds. I mean, for Christ’s sake. What was his deal? Was I on some scavenger hunt he was doing or something? Nail the Nerd? I rose with everyone else and stepped into the aisle, getting ready to leave the bus. I’m not yours, Will Grayson. And I’ll walk, thanks.
