"Oh look Gran it's bus boy number two!" Shoving Dylan at Gran I pull Cole out of there before she could say anything.
"Weren't you an ugly baby." Cole laughs pushing my hair on to my face and pinching my cheeks.
"Aren't you an ugly baby," I coo, squishing his cheeks together.
"Aren't you a cute couple," Dylan sighed dreamily, leaning his face on his interlocked hands.
"How did you get away from-"
"Me?" Gran laughed, appearing from behind Dylan, "He asked."
"He asked!" I splutter, " 16 years and I never thought to ask?"
"You're just jealous Gran loves me more," Dylan boasted, sticking his tongue out at me.
"You call her Gran? You met her 3 minutes ago!"
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What Gave it Away?
Teen FictionAn accidental text. An unintentional friendship. short chapters