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“Well, looks like Edwin and Co. will be adding a new squad to its cheer team. Take a look and announce it for us will you.” Shewa’s eyes widened and she chuckled. “Consider it done.” As we left the newsroom there was a break in between the pop songs playing and Shewa’s voice came on the speakers. “Edwins, today is your lucky day! Edwin and Co. say hello to a new squad, the boys' cheerleading squad!” Rebecca and I high-fived each other. Now we need to convince boys. I was already thinking about my choices and a smile curved my lips upward.

Rory sending heart emojis back. "Ugh." Leslie rolled her eyes and tossed her phone onto the bed. "They're so disgusting." Her friend Shirley was sitting on the floor, painting her nails a bright red color. "Who?" "Rory and Amanda." Leslie said. "Look at this." She picked up her phone again and read aloud in a mocking voice. "'I'm so glad we're friends again. I missed you so much.' And then Amanda says, 'I missed you too. You're really one of the best things in my life.'" She made a gagging sound. "It's pathetic. Like fucking get a room already!”

Sharon shook her head as I down it and poured another. “Are you sharing or is that all for you?” “Oh,” I turned to retrieve a glass for her. “I’m sorry. This shit has got me all flustered.” I poured her a glass and slid it over to her. “I see, but don’t feel bad, I’m in the same boat,” Sharon admitted. “What? With Matt?” “Yes and this is serious,” She gulped down the glass of wine so quickly I watched her immediately pour another. “He’s my son’s best friend!”

“Gaps? Handle it. You’re taking her. That’s final. She’s my baby sister. I need someone I trust completely. You’ve been with this family since we were kids. Don’t fight me on this.” Killian tried one more time, voice tight. “She might be more comfortable with Enzo. He’s good at these social things.” Enzo, lounging in a chair nearby, laughed. “Hell no. I’m not playing babysitter while she flirts with every rich asshole in the room. You got this, Shadow.” Dante nodded once, already moving on to the next topic. “Done. Pick her up at eight. Black tie. And Killian, keep her out of trouble.”

ISABELLA The girls are coming over! I miss them so much. Yes, it Nika and Gia. It's gonna be so fun. Actually, they both are like the best people to get comfortable with. They made me feel like I had friends for the first time in my life. Nina and Katie are still my friends but I'll take this two bitches as my bestie. I never got disappointed at them for anything and they never disappoint me, ever. That's why I made cupcake. I set them on my bed with some glasses.

'' I reply and she leans closer, wrapping his hands around my neck before letting out soft chuckles. ''You're welcome. I want to thank you for everything that you've done for me, too. There's no one out there that can replace you and I mean it . . . you will always be my best friend. No matter what we go through, we'll go through it together. Okay?'' She raises her right hand and I look down to find her lifting her pinky finger. As my lips are curving up into a smile, I let my pinky finger entwine with hers and we both start to chuckle at one another—letting the cameras flash at us.

"Shіt, fіnе. Whаt time?" "Thаnkѕ bro! 6рm, mу hоuѕе. Later mаn! Iѕаbеl'ѕ соmіng оvеr and no оnе else іѕ hеrе. Party time for mу dісk!" Clісk. Luсkу ass Brіаn. *****

She’d whisper them into my ear, her grip tightening playfully. As I spoke, her fingers began to trace light patterns on my shirt, occasionally brushing against the hard planes of my abs beneath the fabric. It was a familiar gesture, one that had become almost second nature between us. Our friends, exchanged knowing glances, a soft conspiratorial smile playing on their lips. It wasn’t new; in our little circle of newfound friends at the expo, Gabe and Gayle had become accustomed to being shipped as lovebirds. It was an unspoken assumption, a comfortable, teasing dynamic that we never corrected, mostly because it felt… natural. Organic. A protective bubble in my otherwise fractured world. “Oh,

Avy said thoughtfully. We were lying in her backyard, sharing a bag of chips and watching clouds drift by overhead. "So?" "So everything's going to change." I shook my head. "No it won't." "Yes it will,” she said. “Middle school is different. People change." I rolled over to look at her. "We won't change." "How do you know?" she asked with big eyes. "Because we're best friends. Best friends don't change." “So we’ll still go swimming?” she asked.

I exhale, shaking my head frustrated as I snatch up my phone and see it's my mother. Thanks for cock blocking Mum. I toss the phone aside. I'll call her later. Once Shayla was ready, which surprisingly only took her thirty minutes, we got into my Maserati and drove to the location for our date. It was a lovely evening. The sun was setting, and the sky was a beautiful mixture of orange and red. Shayla had her window down, eyes closed as the wind blows her dark hair back. Leaning over, Shayla turns the music up, and she starts to sing along to a country song, looking at me with a smile on her face. "We're always gonna be best friends, baby." She sings, pointing at me.