We were talking non-stop along the side of the road, one hand occupied with a drink and the other holding a bag of fries. I was retelling Max about the time I first saw Dexter at the house in Philadelphia. I also told him about our deal to keep our past relationship a secret from his family.
“He said we couldn’t tell anyone,” I repeated, pacing beside my best friend. “But then he just blabbed it out to the dean nonchalantly! I mean, it was his idea not to share it with anyone in the first place!”
Max shook his head, a smile evident on his handsome features. “It’s not like you were going to tell anyone either though,” He grinned, tilting his head. “I’m pretty sure you were in agreement when he said not to tell anyone.”
“Obviously,” I muttered, slipping my free hand into my pocket.
“Loui
