Chances POV
Our door swings open and Tessa is standing there.
great.
I really don't want to talk to her right now.
'Chance. Can I talk to you about something?'
I look at Tony and Landon.
I've told them that it was a prank this morning, but I really don't want to be with Tessa anymore. We haven't fallen out since our 'split' and it's reminded me of the days where we'd flirt, but stop when it got too forward.
The forbidden days.
But they weren't as good and this July has been.
Nothing ever will make me forget that.
'Chance..' Tessa says again.
'Yeah sure.' I say getting up and following her into her room.
'What's up.'
