Lukas’ POV
Braxton stood in the middle of my room like a statue. A very uncomfortable, slightly panicked statue.
“I need to talk to you,” he said with eyes wide and serious.
I raised an eyebrow, still chewing a mouthful of cereal straight from the box. “You look like you just saw someone shift into a bear.”
He flinched. “Worse.”
I swallowed. “Did someone die?”
“No. I… I kissed her.”
I stared at him for a solid three seconds. Then I let out the loudest laugh of my life.
“You what?!” I wheezed, almost dropping the cereal. “You kissed Andrea? In school?”
He nodded stiffly. “In the library. And now… I don’t know what to do.”
I fell onto my bed, still laughing. “What do you mean you don’t know what to do? Did your lips fall off?”
“I’m serious, Lukas!”
“Okay, okay,” I said, sitting u
