44. Mia
Zzzzz, my phone beeps and vibrates.
It's Tessa texting me.
[Can I come over?]
[Yeah.]
I text back without thinking. Then I look up and realize that I can't just bring her over. It's disrespectful to these guys that I just met a few minutes ago.
Luckily, they are all sitting across the table and I can address them at a go.
“Hey, guys, my friend wants to come over. Is that okay?”
“No!”
“Yes!!!”
Jeremy and his friend contradicts each other.
Seeing the confusion in their eyes and the scowl on Jeremy’s face, I can't stop myself from chuckling. Not because it's funny, but because even his friends are shocked.
“You can't bring her here.” He grunts.
“Why? It's not that we can finish all this food without help.” I sneer, rolling my eyes.
“If I say she can't join us
