"Why? You like him, not me. Besides, it's not like I like him anyways, you know that. I couldn't. You do."
"C'mon, it's a dare. You have no more declines left."
I sigh. "Only because you keep asking the same question. Why are you asking it anyway?"
Nicole lifts her hands and raises her eyebrows, ignoring my question. "I phrased it differently."
"Same thing."
She pouts. "Please?"
I snort. "You like him, Nicole. I don't. There's a fine difference, and...I don't want to risk it, okay?"
Nicole laughs. "It's not like he'll accept you, it's just a dare. Please, Elayne?"
I feel a pang.
Wait, fuck. What? Why?
Damn it. Damn Ronan. Damn Nicole.
I think I might like him.
Shit.
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One Week
RomanceThe look on her face. The look on his face. It was too much. I turned around and ran. Away from the only person that loved me, and away from my best friend. Little did I know in one week, this would all seem petty and small compared to what stood f...
