Count Your Lucky Stars (Written in the Stars, #3)

by Alexandria Bellefleur

They were roommates.

Behold! The field in which I grow my fucks. Lay thine eyes upon it and see that it is barren.

Margot (5:40 p.m.): The roommate’s name is Olivia. Andrew (5:41 p.m.): who names their cat CAT Cameron (5:42 p.m.): Olivia, clearly. Keep up,

He frowned. “We do like her vibe.”

Elle choked on her orange juice.

Margot had read enough books and fanfiction,

“If it wasn’t what you wanted, how come you acted like it was?” “I didn’t know what you wanted, and I worried that if I told you what I wanted and we weren’t on the same page, you’d . . . I don’t know . . . feel weird about it and it would mess up Brendon’s wedding.