Deidra's P.O.V.
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Jinx and I sat in the café at that table for a couple of hours just talking. It was kind of crazy how easy conversation flowed between us. For years, we've been yelling and bickering at each other. I never knew there could be something more. We could have been friends. Real friends.
The first friend I ever had the hots for.
Jinx was still talking, but I wasn't listening. He leaned back in his seat and ran a hand through his hair as he continued to talk. His eyes held mine the entire time, never looking away. Even when I rambled on and on to him. He paid attention to me. Which is more than I can say about myself right now. I want to pay attention, but I can't focus on anything other than those blue-green eyes. Or that smile he keeps givin
