Chapter 40.

"Allie and Noah sitting on a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" Lacey dodges a pillow I aim at her face. "First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes baby in the baby carriage." 

"I have never been this humiliated in my entire life."

"Come on, it was romantic," Lacey says dreamily and bats her lashes. 

"Define Romantic."

"I bet he was swept off his feet."

I dramatically fling myself on the bed and spread out my limbs. "My life is over."

Let's get one thing very clear, especially now that a certain plague with the name Noah Gallagher is now fast spreading through my life like the Coronavirus. Even though I'm the kind of girl who likes to blend into the crowd and attract attention, I like my privacy sometimes. Most of the time. The purpose of this brief explanation is to highlight how frustrating it is to be constantly watched. Eyes follow me everywhere I go after my drunken confession was broadcasted to the world. Ok not the world, just hu