Best Friend’s Brother Shouldn’t Know How I Taste
The bedroom door creaked open anyway, and the mattress sank down as Celeste slid her arms around my shaking shoulders, pulling me against her chest.
"Shh, let it out," she whispered, rubbing my back in slow circles. "He is an absolute idiot, Eli is. He doesn't deserve you at all. Hell, no man does!"
But all I did was continue to sob, so Celeste continued.
"Do you want to know what my first college boyfriend did? He took me for a date on Valentine's day, and then dumped me for a girl on the cheer team the exact same afternoon. Boys are scum, Kassidy. Every single one of them thinks with their shoes instead of their brains. Eli is just proving he's at the very top of that garbage pile."
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