BRAYDON’S POV
Damn it. I should’ve known she’d go for that.
Katy goes still beside me, like someone just pressed pause on her and my fingers curl against my knee. Part of me wants to reach for her, but the other part thinks that she dragged us into this mess because of Bryan, so yeah, maybe sit in it a little.
“You know the answer,” I say, tilting my head at Stacy.
She gives this fake shrug, twirling a strand of her hair. “I’m not sure… was it the night before your sudden relationship blew up all over campus?”
The vibe grows tense like the music blasting feels far away and everyone’s staring at me.
Katy’s fingers twist in her lap and Bryan’s leaning back, smirking like he’s watching a show. I shouldn’t care what anyone thinks but then I glance at Katy again. She looks small. She’s sh
