Kendria
Harlie and I were interrupted from our giggling mate comparisons by a knock at her door. Harlie shot up immediately. "It's Mason," she breathed.
I sniffed the air and caught a whiff of rain and pine. "Rowan's here too," I whispered.
"Uh, you know we can hear you," came Rowan's slightly muffled voice from the other side of the door.
Harlie squealed. "Don't come in!" She flew to the mirror and started combing out her blonde curls. I rolled around on her bed, overcome by a fit of laughter as I watched her primp.
"Please let me in, Harlie," we heard Mason plead from the other side of the door. "I promise I won't hurt you. I'll never bother you again after this if you decide to reject me, I promise. Just please let me talk to you."
Harlie stopped what she was doing and whipped aro
