Ezra
I shouldn’t have said that.
And now I couldn’t take it back.
Fuck!
She had put me on the spot, and I hadn’t known how to react.
Her face immediately transformed from anger to confusion. “W_what do you mean by_by that, Ezra?”
Dang! What was I going to say now?
That she I was bad bad news for her?
I let out a furstrated sigh, then stepped backwards, putting a much needed distance between the both of us.
“I’m just saying I should be the last person you should be kissing.” I knew my choice of words were wrong, and I would probably end with Eleanor slapping me, but I just went on. “We grew up together, Beetle, and we are practically siblings. And siblings shouldn’t be kissing.”
My body rejected those word, like I had said a bad spell.
Eleanor looked stunned for a moment, then no
