"Just... give it some time, okay? Macy was just... jealous. I never realized she had feelings for me. She doesn't deserve to be shipped to Alaska because she was acting like a normal teenage girl. And Brett was just drunk," Pierce argued.
"You're right," I said. "They don't deserve it for acting like normal teenagers. They deserve it because they tried to hurt what's mine. Now I'm pi.ssed."
"Dude, I'm begging. Just hear what Otti has to say first. If she doesn't care, then leave them alone," he pleaded.
I opened my mouth to reply when Otti came sauntering into the room. She's only wearing a black T-shirt that ends at her mid-thighs. It must be Pierce's. Her blonde hair is drying around her, and those fu.cking intense eyes. Damn, I will never get over how fu.cking stunning Otti is. Those
