The drive back to the dorm was quiet at first. Sloane shifted in her seat, glancing over at me a few times. I just knew she wanted to speak so badly, and that's when it happened. She spoke.
"So... that was intense," she said casually, but the weight in her voice gave her away. "I mean, I just watched you have a full eye affair with your sister's boyfriend while giving your number to Alexander Vaughn. Wild."
I rolled my eyes. "Can we not? And can you just call him Alex or something? Must you say his full name?"
"I'm just saying. You've got some serious main-character drama going on. Like, soap opera level."
"Sloane," I said, a little sharper this time.
She held up her hands, still smirking. "I'm not judging. Okay, maybe a little. But you've gotta admit, Kim... this is bad. You and
