Did you have feelings for me?” “Yes,” I answer without hesitation. This is my chance. To be there for her in a way that Bones never wanted to be. She looks up at me. “But... you were a dick to me.” She narrows her eyes at me. “I was jealous. I wanted you for myself.” She straddles my hips, and I readjust myself onto my back, staring up at her. “Why didn’t you say something?” “What was I supposed to say? Hey, I’ve liked you since you were in third grade. But by the time I wanted to approach you, you were already fucking my best friend?” “Third grade?” She chuckles, thinking I’m joking. I nod.
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