A chorus of offended shouting followed her as she walked straight to Micheal.
And I lifted my head just in time to see her flip her hair, still in her cheer uniform.
“Hey, baby.” She threw her arms around his neck, rose on her toes, and kissed him. “You looked hot today.”
Micheal immediately grinned like an i***t. “Only hot?”
I nearly gagged. But just turned away, pretending I knew what I was doing with that bandage.
She laughed and kissed him again, and I finally felt her eyes settle on me. “It’s still hurting?”
Michael paused, his gaze flicking between us. “You knew about this?”
“Yeah, but I didn’t know it was this bad.” She stepped closer. “He told me it was a small injury.”
“Of course he did.” Micheal muttered.
But I turned away before she got any closer. “I am fine, Brookl
