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BLAIRE
“How’d it go with your dad?” I asked later that day when we finally left the party.
Campbell grimaced. “Not great.”
“I don’t think he likes me.”
“What? Why would you say that?”
“Intuition.”
He shook his head as he drove us back to his place. “No, not at all. That all has to do with me. Not you.” He grasped my hand in his. “There is absolutely nothing that anyone could dislike about you.”
“Well, he saw me coming out of a bathroom with his son. I bet he could guess what we were doing.”
“He did. But he’s more worried for you than anything.”
My eyes widened. “What? Why?”
“He thinks I’m love bombing you.”
I nodded slowly. “Actually, that makes perfect sense.”
Campbell blinked at me. “What?”
I dealt with a lot of girls with Blaire Blush who got love bombed by their boyfri
