Page 103 of Would You Rather

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Me:

Are you fishing for a compliment?

Lucas:

Sue me for wanting to hear my girlfriend tell me how hot I am.

Lucas:

So, how drunk is Gabi?

I shake my head, a smile on my lips.

Me:

Did Aiden tell you?

Lucas:

Yup. The guy won’t stop staring at his phone. He’s completely obsessed with Leila.

Lucas:

I know how he feels.

I raise my eyebrow, a smirk playing on my lips. I glance up to see Leila force-feeding Gabi the drink like she’s a child, and I let out a laugh, glancing back down at my phone.

Me:

You’re obsessed with Leila?

“Open,” Leila says. I look up to see her holding the half-empty glass to Gabi’s lips. She shakes her head, mumbling something while her mouth is closed. Leila breathes out a sigh, glancing at Rosie. “Help me.”

“I prefer to watch you try,” she says with a smirk.

My phone buzzes in my hand, and I quickly open it.

Lucas:

Funny. Like you don’t know, you’re the only girl I see.

I sigh, reading over his text, glancing at the girls, letting out a laugh when I see Gabi trying to down the green smoothie herself.

Me:

I miss you.

Lucas:

Me too. The guys are holding me hostage, but as soon as I can leave, I’m coming to you.

I smile, pocketing my phone.

Leila lifts off the chair, tugging at Gabi. “Come on, let’s get you home.”

Shit. I glance at the girls. “I um… I have to study.”

Rosie smiles, and Leila smirks, but they don’t say anything as they walk Gabi out.

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