Our Love Story
“Which is exactly why I need details. How was it? Did you survive? Did Blake Andrews drive you insane? Did you punch him? Please tell me you punched him.”
Amelia laughed. “No, I did not punch him.”
“Damn,” Maya muttered. “Maybe next time.”
Amelia rolled onto her back, staring at the ceiling. “Honestly? It was draining.”
“I knew it,” Maya said. “Tell me everything.”
And so, Amelia did.
She told her about Blake appointing himself leader, Catherine making ridiculous suggestions, and how Lisa had defended her ideas. She explained how Blake grudgingly accepted her plan, and how he insisted on hosting meetings at his place.
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