In Love and Hate With My Stepbrothers
Perfect, “Do you want to go first, Lily?”
“No, you go ahead first,” she says, sitting on the other bed and looking at her phone. Aiden nods and goes into the bathroom. A couple of minutes after he leaves us alone, Lily forgets her phone and looks at me. My girl, always so predictable, “Are you actually sick?”
“I don’t know, but I do feel really bad,” I lie, with a pitiful voice that makes Sweet Lily genuinely worried. She gets up as if she wants to come closer but isn’t sure, “I think I have a fever, could you check?”