Rei’s Point of View
“Oh, okay. Um, thanks for letting me know. Yeah, I’m okay. No, really, I am. Grace is here, Sam. Here, ask her,” I said, thrusting my phone at Grace before I got up and started to pace.
I hadn’t asked for his number. He cared enough to contact his friends and ask that they let me know. That should matter, right?
Why was I so worked up over this? He wasn’t my boyfriend. We had coffee. I kissed him. I f****d him the night before too, but that was supposed to be a spontaneous never to be repeated event. It was supposed to be. It wasn’t anymore, though. Somehow, I caught feelings for Xavier Woods in the last 24 hours. f**k.
“Yeah, no, she’s not. Rei is definitely spiralling. I’ll stay with her, don’t worry. I’ll order some pizza, we’ll watch some age appropriate comed
