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Chapter 31

Third-person POV

Trey’s nose caught the familiar scent of freshly baked sugar cookies, but he figured it was impossible and concluded that he'd finally lost it.

“I thought I'd find you here. Stop flooding my phone with messages if I clearly won't answer back.”

“Ams...whoa, what happened to your hair? Were you fighting with a curling iron or something? It looks like you lost.”

“I don't own a curling iron. Anyway, my hair always gets frizzy whenever the air gets too humid or dry and I didn’t have a hair tie on me to... stop laughing. It's not funny.”

“If it's not funny then why am I laughing?”

“Because you're a dick.”

“Or because it is funny. But you're right, it's not funny.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. It's hilarious.”

“You're the dickiest dick of all time.”

“I can’t even take your insult seriously.”

She couldn't deny that his one dimpled smile was making it hard for her to stay mad. Until he pinched her arm.

“What the fuck was that for?”

“Just checking to see if you're real. Glad to know that I
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