Oliver grumbled something as he followed the group out into the hallway, down the hall, and to one of the guest bedrooms. Oliver had always hated how barren the hallway was the closer you got to Max’s bedroom, but for anyone else, it was over-decorated.
“What do you want?” Oliver muttered as he sat down on the queen-sized bed.
“What exactly are you playing at?” Ani snapped. “Don’t you see that you’re hurting him? He didn’t do anything wrong.”
“You can’t make me like him.”
“We don’t need to,” Amber said as he placed her hands on her hips. “It’s obvious you do. You’re just a d**k that pushes everyone away.”
“Why are you so bothered about who I date?” he asked.
“It’s not that,” Alice said, sighing as she leaned back against the door, running a hand through her faded hair. “Oliver, we ha
