Chapter Eight

1993 Words

CROSS I couldn’t quite believe what I was hearing, but then again…why not? Crazier things had happened in our life. Bren called as soon as she was done at the sorority, and she asked to meet up, just the two of us. We found an outside café off the grid, and it was there that she explained everything. I already felt a pounding headache forming. “You serious about all of this?” Bren nodded, taking me in, and I saw the shadow forming. “What are you thinking about doing?” I snorted. “Not tell Jordan. He’ll f*****g flip out. He’ll kill Harper and won’t think twice about it.” “Which one?” Another snort from me. “Does it matter?” Seriously. I was tired. College was supposed to be different, more normal for us all. Yeah, I knew Bren was restless. She was feeling out of sorts from the group,

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