Chapter Fifteen
Evan
Where did that come from? Now he probably thinks I want to sleep with him.
I really need a best friend I can confess things to. I love Elsie, but with nine years between us, there’s a lot I keep to myself.
We walk out of Seth’s room, and though I’m embarrassed by the words that came out of my mouth, I’m even more embarrassed that I broke down in there. At least he didn’t try to wipe my tears away. I must have sounded pathetic.
There’s pizza on the counter, more beer bottles lying around, and we’re joined by Ethan, Blanca, Sierra, and Adrian.
“We figured you’d need some other couples to play against, and since I’m the host”—Rian points at herself and smiles—“Dylan and I are out.”
“Which sucks. Knox can be the host or let Jax,” Dylan says.
“Yeah, if I didn’t live
