"Trouble in paradise?" Franke asks as she takes a seat beside me at the beach café, tourists all around as I lean back in the chair. Raising an eyebrow, I glance to Franke as she takes a seat. "I mean, the fact that Axel texted me your brother's contact list looking for Poppy makes me think something happened?"
My throat runs dry and I know what I will say next will make Franke give me a small speech. "I'm hot and I'm cold. I'm practically the Katie Perry song and I feel horrible about it. One second I kiss Axel and the next I say no and walk away."
A slap. A light one right on the back of my neck. "You're one dumb ass b***h with that move." I nod. "Why are you questioning yourself and him?"
A frown crosses my face. "Franke, I'm about to leave for college. I'm about to spend four years
