Before I could say hi to RJ, Gio turned around from the front seat to check if I'm okay. He reached out and touched my hand.
I saw RJ's eyes zero in on our contact. He looks at the bouquet in the seat between us. I saw his jaw clench and his eyes harden when he put two and two together. I immediately pulled my hand away from Gio's. I looked away from RJ. I can't talk to him now. This is so insanely awkward.
My phone beeped.
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Fluke
FanfictionIt wasn't supposed to end. But it did. They weren't supposed to meet again. But they did. They're not supposed to fall in love again. But could they?