I bristled as I slammed my locker door shut.
No matter how hard I tried to just forget the fact that Rafa had walked in on Reiner and I hugging, I couldn’t.
That stupid i***t had thought both of us were making out- even after Reiner and I had denied it over and over.
“Your lips are bruised,” he flashed me a deadpan look.
“How am I supposed to believe you?”
“Bruised?” Reiner was confused as he turned back towards me.
Rafa’s eyes were staring at me intensely, probably waiting for me to c***k and admit we had done the dirty.
I wanted to snap and tell him Any bruise I should have was from Jordyn but no way could I admit that.
It’ll definitely hurt Reiner and it would be stupid for me to out us like that.
Jordyn and I weren’t dating, maybe we were only trying to sate the s.exual tensio
