“I need to go back to sleep. I just wanted you to know I’m good. Just, like, super moody and emotional. You know how it is. And I think Jake’s about to dump me.” “Jesus Christ,” my soon-to-be-ex mumbles. I crane my neck to look at him. “Do you want to keep Bella after we separate? I think she’d be happier with you.” “You need to stay the fuck away from coke.” “He isn’t wrong,” Dean says in my ear, and I swear to God, he actually sounds amused right now.
