He starts laughing, and even though nothing’s been funny these past few days, I can’t help but chuckle too.
When he catches his breath, he looks at me and huffs. “Seriously, what’s she feeding you guys? She’s my sis, but I’m being honest… I can’t figure out how she gets every guy she meets wrapped around her finger. Huh?”
I lean back against the sofa, tilting my head back. “I don’t know.”
“Nah… I’m too disappointed in you,” he says, a grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. “Four weeks? That’s all it took?”
I can hear the humor in his tone, but I can’t even respond. What’s with the universe, huh? Giving me one thing and taking another? Last week, I spent hours running through every possible way to tell Justin I wanted to ask Katy out without wrecking our friendship. And the whole time
