Bree
What had I just done?!
Did I seriously just call the hottest guy I’ve ever seen Adonis? Did those words actually leave my mouth? Out loud? In front of him?
Oh god.
Of course I did. Of course I had to go and embarrass myself in the most dramatic, cringe-worthy way possible. I didn’t just put my foot in my mouth—I shoved the whole damn leg down my throat until I could barely breathe.
And that wasn’t even the worst part.
That moment of mortification came after he caught me talking to myself like a lunatic. After he’d basically rescued me from the viper that was Gabriella, who’d torn into me like she was auditioning for the role of Queen Bee in some twisted social horror movie. I had wanted to stand tall in front of her, to keep my cool and show her that her words didn’t land. But i
