CHAPTER 29 | Libby
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“I don’t want to talk about it,” he says. “I want to marry you.”
My heart rides up my throat, choking me. “What?” I manage, sounding little and faraway. I didn’t expect this. I hadn’t even thought about it.
Finn watches me, something sad creeping into his eyes. I have the most horrible feeling he expected this. “Marry me, Libs. Will you marry me? Please say yes.”
His gaze is still pinned to me and I want to say yes. I want to say yes a million times and yet...why does this feel off?
Very, very off.
I try to swallow, but my mouth has gone cotton dry. I put one hand on the stall next to me, steadying myself. “Finn, of course I want to say yes, but...”
“Libs, now is not the time for buts.”
“But did you ask my dad?” He flinches like I’ve slapped him and I r
