Recycle Bin

1154 Words

Reid Nightclubs. The perfect place to drown out family drama, tragic accidents, and my cousin’s overly complicated love life. And me? I’m basically the trash bin of this mansion—everything gets dumped on me. “Alright, I’m heading to the club.” I glanced at River, who was still glued to his phone, then at Ayla. “So take care of yourself, my beloved cousin.” Ayla huffed, clearly done with my existence. I waited for her to jab her crutch into my ribs or tell me to shut up, but nope. She just grabbed River’s hand and pulled him into her room. “If you get pregnant, Rhett’s gonna turn into a dragon!” I yelled just as the door slammed. Silence. Only the echo of my own voice. I sighed and leaned back against the wall. That girl is definitely in love with that koi boy. Yeah, koi—because he’s

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