I took in every bit of Natalie's carefully hidden love for Erik. I also watched as she stumbled around, pulled out her phone, and dialed a number.Just then, my phone rang.We were just a few yards apart. The moment Natalie heard the ringtone and our eyes met, she straightened right up.The crowd, seeing us stare at each other, grew confused.One of them asked Natalie, "Who's that, Natalie?"Her eyes flickered, and she answered vaguely, "Our family driver. My mom asked me to go home and have dinner with her today."Erik's face was practically dripping with smugness."Oh, so it's the driver, huh?" he said, deliberately enunciating each word. "Well, make sure you take good care of Ms. Crenshaw then."The old me would've grabbed Erik by the collar and started a fistfight. Now, I just found his taunts utterly dumb. Without sparing him a single glance, I turned around and got into the rideshare I'd called earlier.When I got home, a sharp cramp twisted through my stomach, as I'd
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