Chapter Thirteen
I've always hated Valentine's Day. Ever since I was younger, before it was mandatory that every kid gives every other kid in class a valentine. Not that my box was ever empty, but I stressed the entire night before about whether a girl would drop one in my box.
Grady and Mia stayed in Seoul to celebrate and Beckett and Skylar were hanging out with her family.
After my morning workout I headed to the local stores and now I’m knocking on the familiar door of Demi Harrison.
“Hey you.” She swings the door wide open and heads back to the desk where she continues putting on her makeup.
I hold up the two bags in my hand. “Happy Valentine's Day.”
Her mouth hangs open, surprise etched in every one of her features. “I didn't get you anything.”
I take a seat and pat the spot n
