Dakota’s P.O.V.
Coby was getting ready to leave, so Jayden left to help him load his bike up, leaving Shea and me in the garage.
“Are you OK?” she asked, giving me the same look of concern from earlier.
I sighed, “No, I’m still mad that I screwed up again.”
“What happened?” she quizzed.
“When I went to leave last night, we were standing there talking. I could tell she wanted me to kiss her, but I didn’t do it. I froze and ended up hugging her,” I said, sounding frustrated.
“Are you still worried Jayden will be mad?” she asked.
“I’m not sure,” I said.
“I’m going to let you in on a secret he knows and doesn’t care,” she smiled.
“Are you f*****g kidding me?” I asked.
“Yeah, he said he likes to watch you two squirm,” she giggled.
“That son of a b***h,” I hissed.
“You need not worry
