Gwen’s POVI froze in place. A sudden, suffocating tightness seized my chest, squeezing the air right out of my lungs. It wasn't until the roar of a passing motorcycle ripped through the quiet roadside that I snapped back to reality.I swallowed hard, forcing my tense facial muscles to relax. Blinking rapidly, I managed to carve a strained, brittle smile onto my face. "It's nothing..."I pretended to brush an invisible speck of dust from my jacket, carefully avoiding the screen of his phone."I'm just starving, that's all," I blurted out, my voice laced with fake urgency. "We'd better hurry, or the guys will eat everything before we even get there!"Without waiting for Ashton's reaction, I spun on my heel and took long, brisk strides toward Lucas and Mr. Kenneth, who were standing a short distance away, loudly debating where to eat. Beneath the sweltering midday sun, my thin field shirt felt heavy, soaked with sweat, and plastered against my clammy skin.Lunch at the cramped BBQ joint
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