CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN
“So your favorite flavor is strawberry? How could I have not known that?” she chuckled as I scooped another pint of ice cream from the bowl, stuffing it in my mouth.
“Well, nothing can be better than strawberry,” I spoke amidst a mouthful.
“Eww, that’s disgusting. You know my dad will kick your ass for speaking with food in your mouth,” she chuckled as I shrugged.
“By the way I booked us tickets to a movie tonight,” she announced.
“Really?” Nicole would never have sounded this excited.
Why the hell was I actually thinking of Nicole when Anna was right by my side? I hated this more than anything. It was like when it came to Nicole I had no control over what I felt or what I thought. She owned every part of me an it had never made me feel so helpless
