this scene would
slender ring finger hooked onto the
ere halfway down, nei
ueezed onto the subway during rush hour, and rushed
he building entrance,
my ex-b
ng while pressing the elevator butt
I quickly jumped in
sure the coast was clear, I slowly stood
e. We broke up and h
d sent a message to my b
sabel, can I crash a
ig bed room. 250
Let me stay for a bit. Austin came to my ho
upset about his
he bed: 38
e she was
l never drink alcoho
time I reached Isabel's p
unlock the door and drop
take off my bra through
ch and was about to grab a ca
bit sticky, so I decide
denim shorts, pulling them halfway down bef
one hand and tiptoed to
y saw a man standing next to the couch, wearing a
was hooked onto my pink bra, which stood
ipped a bea
my jeans were still stuck around my thighs. Accompanied by the sou
crawled to the door
n't Isabel tell me there
one of her new
I pulled out my phone
riend and I both fell into th
k nor
your boyfrie
??
en my underwear." Tear
ight now. Hannah, have y
be two-timing? One a
up and pulled m
ly swollen ankle in despair, the man
mbarrassment, I ch
and said, "Come in.
you to th
ded like that of a b
el be into you
dare to look up at him. I sat on the bed, b
t hurt that much. I'l
e it's not i
You shouldn't stay here. Even though you saw th
e I spoke, the more flustered I became. With my eyes closed, I could alre
ter won't be
h
r si
gaze. At some point, he had taken off hi
rro
use he looked exac
ed around, and came back with
ice it f
kle with one hand, his fingertips st
it h
turned his head to ask me, his eyes filled wit
esn't
an awkw
for a long time when her parents had a sec
ith popsicles to help take
trouble. Every day, he'd sit at the table
ed his entrance exams, and I left
usly applying ice to my ankle. He was
s sharper, his features more defined, and the
come more
called the moment he accidentally hooked my pink underwe
wed unco
d my thi
n before? How can you be fantasizing abou
t's
it
nching myself and lo
o, it'
"So, are you back
ea
his thin lips,
about to grad
d on my
from the army. Still
as he switche
ide to join the ar
a delicate, soft-skinned boy when he was young
t me with his dark, intense eyes, emotio
uitment notice,
ll go out tomorrow and
d up and le
out my phone to
tell me your b
d didn't mention a specific date. I
alone with your brothe
when you were kissing his
meme of someone r
. If he was okay with it, I wou
ing at his collar. He reached out his h
ov
my shoulder with the other. I could faintly sme
height difference, I only saw his collarbone and prominent Adam'
in and quickly
g wouldn't be gettin
out. Jarrod was in the oth
my skincare routine, I went to toss
ing only shorts, with no shirt on. He was drying his hair with a towel, and droplets of water still clung to
ce. I could feel myse
's wr
y reaction and r
othi
obbled back to my
t, but then again, I didn't want him to cover
bout was his irresistible physiqu
wash. Thinking about how Jarrod had used the same body wash in the sh
my phone and m
be your sis
when Jarrod was still a kid. I treated him well, all in the ho
e corner of my mouth. I checked my
st friend, and you want
is a male chauvinist. He's never been intere
what you were like in f
house, I was either sobbing over soap opera or raiding their
d T-shirts and sweatpant
ably had a terribl
gret and kicked the
my ankle. Oh no, I forgo
's wr
me from outside, likely bec
nkle
ed like he had just woken up. His hair was
me
ot. His voice was husky. "It's really
yes still a little puffy, with a
, o
e urge to pin
ut of bed and change
rod was already dres
. It's sun
. His movements were so natural that if Isabel hadn't sworn he w
ank
slightly warm face
catch
my phone, Jarrod stop
can d
surp
ense after coming b
s he pressed the
ad already graduated, but I still
seatbelt. His face was so close that I could count his long, indiv
than
o calm my racing hear
nd sweet, and this one w
rted, I stole
neatly trimmed, and there was a string of bracelet on his wrist. When he gr
jeans. Even though he still had a boyish face, his
on makeup. I didn't look like a working professional at al