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I looked over at him in surprise. “Why do you say that?”
“I think she’s falling for me too.”
“What the fuck!” I pulled over and stopped the car.
“Dude, what the fuck are you doing? Why did you pull over like that?”
I turned on the light and looked at him. “Why the fuck do you think Sadie is into you?”
“Huh?” He blinked and then started laughing again. “Oh, my gosh. You’ve got it bad for her, don’t you?”
“Tell me why the fuck you think she’s into you!”
“Dude, I’m not fucking talking about Sadie. If I wanted Sadie, I would have had her a long time ago.”
“You wish. Who are you talking about then?”
“I was talking about Arya, of course.”
“Arya?” I was taken aback. “What do you mean she’s falling for you?”
“I mean, come on, look at me. I’m a stud, and I’ve been nice and friendly. And, well, I think she’s into me, and I just don’t know what to do. Maybe I’m just too charming, you know?”
“Seriously, Chet?” Now it was my turn to laugh. “What makes you think she’s into you?” I paused. “You haven’t slept with her, have you?”
“No, of course not!” He shook his head vehemently. “Do you think she’d be up for it, though?”
“If you think she’s totally into you, you would know that better than me.”
“She’s got Eloise to think about.” He shrugged. “I don’t know.”
“Dude, what are you doing? You’re all over the place, Chet.”
“What’d you mean I’m all over the place?
“I mean, you were just saying how she’s practically hanging on your balls, but now you don’t even know if she’d be interested? Like, make up your mind.”
He glared at the windshield. “Whatever, dude. You’re the one that fucking kissed Sadie and fingerbanged her, and now, you’re worried that she’s planning your fucking wedding.”
“I didn’t fingerbang her, dude.”
“Well, why the hell not?” He snorted. “Shit, the Olivio brothers are probably fingerbanging her right now.”
“What the fuck?” I grabbed ahold of his shirt and pulled him towards me.
“You’re going to punch me over this shit? Really, Wyatt?”
I let go of his shirt and pushed him. “You’re an asshole.”
“Let’s go and get a drink and forget these women,” he said. “It’s just too much.”
“Yeah, you’re right. I’m absolutely over this bullshit. You know what, Sadie Johnson, you can do whatever the hell you like. You want to go on a date with Dominic or Tom Olivio. You do you. You’ll come crying to me as soon as they break your heart.”
“Or when one of them gets her pregnant.”
“What the hell!” I exploded.
“You know what I mean. I heard those boys don’t use rubbers.”
