“Colin Beretta.” I sigh. “I blew it, Violet. I said a bunch of dirty stuff I wanted to do to her, including The Sure Thing.” Violet gasps. “And then we ran into our mothers, and I realized my mistake and sprinted away like a bat out of hell.” “And came up here, without talking to her again? Colin! You’re telling me that’s the last thing Amy heard from you last night—you whispering a whole bunch of dirty-talk into her ear after kissing her?” I nod sheepishly. “Colin Beretta! You’re a goddamned prick!” “I know. I told you I fucked up!”
Violet going to kick his ass and rat him out to the Goats @#$%
