"S-Shawn?" Jade’s voice comes out as a stutter.
"The one and only," purrs Shawn arrogantly as he tries to sweep those stormy-grey orbs past her shoulder into the room.
But Jade instantly shifts her posture into a defensive, guarded wall, demanding, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see my girl, obviously."
Those six words instantly snap me out of the statue-like- shock I’m currently in.
Oh, duck no.
No way. Absolutely not. I refuse to do this today. Aside from the massive red flag of him turning up unannounced at my dorm door, Jade is one of the many people who have zero clue that I ever dated her brother. The list of huge, life-altering secrets I'm keeping from my best friend is already long enough to fill a novel–I am not adding "I used to secretly swap spit with your evil
