”
“You’re welcome,” Jamie says with that slight smile that makes
the back of my neck tingle with warmth.
I don’t want to be just friends with Jamie Forta.
What would happen if I leaned over and kissed him? Do I have
it in me to do that? Would he stop me?
I suddenly hear myself breathing too hard and too loud. I start
to feel stupid, dumb, needy. Fifteen minutes ago, Jamie Forta
said we were just friends, and so what do I do? Fantasize
about kissing him. It’s crazy. This whole thing is crazy.
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