I spend the rest of the day with Harper, who keeps asking what's going on between Dominic and me. I assure her we're just friends, but she refused to believe me.
"So you two have spent all this time together, and you haven't even kissed?" She asked me again for the third time. I keep lying and telling her we haven't, but she doesn't buy it, so I decide to fess up.
"Okay, fine. We kissed. One time. Are you happy now?"
"I knew it! You can't be around a guy that hot and not kiss him."
We're sitting in her room on her pink comforter-covered bed. She's leaning against the headboard, holding a pink pillow and playing with the fringe around its edges. I'm sitting at the end of her bed against the wall staring at the small chandelier she hung from the ceiling.
"So how was it? Dominic seems li
