Memphis’s POV
WARNING: This chapter contains content that could be triggering to readers with sensitivity to s****l abuse and assault. Please exercise caution when reading.
Gray’s acting weird, and I don’t like it.
I don’t think it was the kiss. He seemed happy after that—really happy. I was, too, for that matter; those couple of minutes where we walked back to the house together were some of the happiest I’ve had, corny as that sounds.
But then the girls talked to him, and then he talked to Matt, and now…
“What did he say to you?” I finally ask him. We’re in the kitchen, chugging water and munching on cold pizza in attempt to lessen tomorrow’s hangovers. Kai already headed home, and Tally and Bridget went to bed in Bridget’s room. It’s just us left.
“Who?” he asks, not looking me in
