"There was no roof." Dylan shot back, but Nora completely ignored him
"There absolutely was."
"There wasn't."
"There was."
“Well.” I folded my arms. "I suddenly care very much about this story."
“Bella.” Dylan looked personally betrayed. "I thought we were friends."
"We are." I tilted my head to the side.
"Then help me."
"I can't."
"Why not?"
"Because now I want to know."
"I knew I liked you."
Dylan muttered something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like, "Traitor."
"He climbed onto the rehabilitation center roof."
"I was retrieving something." He murmured underneath his breath, but I understood him anyway.
"You were proving you could."
"I could."
"You fell."
"I slipped."
"You sprained your wrist."
"It healed."
"And then..." She paused dramatically and Dy
