Evander's P.O.V.
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~ A week later ~
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"You can do this, Evander," Bly said as she straightened my cut. My blank cut. "Don't let him intimidate you."
"He doesn't want to see me, Bly," I replied, my voice coming out whiny, but my girl giggled anyway.
My girl... God, I don't have the right to think that. But she is. She tells me every single day that she's mine. She tells each of us that, actually. Like she wants to make sure we all know that she loves each of us. Even me. And f***k, I don't deserve it, but it feels incredible.
"CG is going to have to get over it eventually, Evander," Bly said. "You need to apologize. Just... go up to him and rush it all out. Don't give him the chance to
