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“And just in case my reaction to your idiocy didn’t make it clear where I stand with us, then let me spell it out for you.”
“I love you, you stupid jackass.”
I need some time to digest your stupidity. I’ll call you when I’m ready to talk.
“How do I fix this?” I ask, sighing. “Quick. Write her another poem,” Garrett suggests.
“You stupid jackass,” my friends say in unison.
“I’m in love with her.”
“I’ve been in love with her for a few months now,” he continues, and his husky confession reinflates my heart. “I didn’t tell her because I didn’t want to scare her off by saying it too soon.”
“No, I’m talking about Grace,” Logan says, smiling at me through the glass. “Grace Elizabeth Ivers. The woman I love.”
You’re it for me, baby.”