Deidra's P.O.V.
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I've been slowly dying all day. And it's all Brixton's fault. He knows it too. He knows exactly what he's doing to me.
I knew that he was only doing what he was because he wanted me to agree to this. He'd been asking me to spend the day alone together since last night. I kept saying no. I didn't want to steal Waylen's dad away from him during their vacation. It was one thing for me to tag along, but something else entirely to whisk his dad away from him.
However, Brix did have a point. Waylen said it was okay. He actually seemed happy about it. And I watched the conversation they had before we left. I might not have heard what was said, but I think Waylen was fine.
I caved, obviously. I caved in the middle of the day, but I told Brixton
