MEL
Delilah stayed the night after telling Dario we needed emergency girl time. She came up with about ten different reasons that were all vaguely applicable to the interpersonal drama we were working through to convince them this was absolutely necessary on a school night.
The next day, Liam brought Delilah clothes and her backpack, and we all headed to school together. They still hadn’t talked about much; I hoped they would soon. Delilah didn’t talk any more about the Liam situation, but it was nice to have her around.
Liam draped his arm over my shoulders again as we headed into school. This time, Delilah didn’t run away from us. When I looked at her to make sure she was okay, she smiled and grabbed my hand. “You can’t hog her all the time,” she teased Liam. He looked between us wa
