Don't Date Your Best Friend (The Unfolding Duet 2 Books)
She was looking pretty in her purple sundress and the pigtails, so I had decided to give her a small flower.
“Uh . . . do you—do you know her?” the boy said as he looked between me and Kiara.
I didn’t like that. I narrowed my eyes at him and nodded.
His cheeks turned red as he gazed at her, his hands in his pocket. “She is cute, isn’t she?”
“She’s my best friend,” I said, wanting him to stop looking at her. I bit my bottom lip.
Who is he?
“Oh,” he said and looked back at me, a smile curling his lips. “I am Liam and I am seven years old. Also, I love Superman! Especially when he kills the villain with his laser eyes, don’t you think?”