14

The music played as the credit scrolled down the page. By the end of the movie, I slept on Brett’s shoulder with my drool all over his shirt. I woke though he didn’t mean to wake me up. And when I realised how I drooled on his shirt, I couldn’t have been more embarrassed about it.

“I didn’t know I was capable of drooling so much,” I said, grimacing at myself.

He chuckled. “It’s fine. Anna does that too.”

“Anna is like a decade younger than me and it’s fine,” I said. “This couldn’t be more embarrassing.”

He smirked. “I have your little secret, don’t I?”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “You’re not going to tell this to anyone.”

“Like I’m going to obey you.”

“You’re not making me feel better!”

“Okay, how about this..” he chuckled. “I have a picture of you drooling. Does that make you feel better?”

“You took a picture!” I yelled.

“Yes.” He smiled hanging his phone low. “Which will eventually end up on my Instagram.”

“Which will also ruin my life for the better.”

“Hey,” he grinned. “It won’t ru