Sure, this was fu.cking weird, and what are the odds, am I right? But he's like a statue. Watching him gape like a fish would have been funny if I weren't so furious right now. I'm not even sure why I'm mad. Jinx clearly didn't plan this, and it's not like he did anything to me. Not yet anyway.
Just when I started to get worried that Jinx was... I don't know, broken, I guess, Emma came back in. She could clearly feel the tension in the room. Her eyes flickered between me and Jinx. I looked at her before glaring back at Jinx. He still hadn't taken his eyes off me. It was... unnerving.
Why is he looking at me like that?
"Uhm, is everything okay?" Emma asked.
"Just peachy. Take your towels," I said, shoving them at Jinx, adding a comment about how he better leave Emma a good review.
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