The Bad Boy's First Love
He hadn’t meant to say that and it was clear from his expression.
“Lyric…”
To say that I was stunned was an understatement. Lyric liked me? The college bad boy, David Lyric Donovan…liked me?
“It’s not possible…” I whispered. “You…you…”
“I like you.” Lyric told me calmly and this time, his expressions were firm and determined, like he had made up his mind.
“NO,” I shook my head vigorously, making dark clouds dance in front of my vision once again. “No!”
“I like you, Lydia.” Lyric spoke firmly. “I like you a lot…and it’s not just as friends.”
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