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I’m waiting for him to say something but he doesn’t.

The worst part?

I’m kind of let down he didn’t say something else to me.

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MILA

I can’t find anything to do or to watch.

I think about texting Ward, just to let him know that his sister is sick.

I’m not sure it will even matter.

I can hear Ward now…

So? What can I do about it? She’s sick. It happens.

Now I’m mentally saying fuck you to my boyfriend while I pace the dorm room of his sister, thinking about Jax.

Shirtless Jax.

He purposely messed with me too and I fell into the trap.

I got myself all worked up thinking about him and Willow having sex.

Like… why does it matter? Why?

I sneak closer to Willow’s room and carefully open the door.

She’s still sitting up in bed. She’s almost looking straight down.

There’s no way that’s comfortable for her.

She’s going to wake up with a killer stiff neck.

The second I touch her, she wakes up.

Her eyes pop open and she smiles.

“Mila,” she says. “You made it.”

“You’re drugged up,” I say.

“Yeah. Jax gave me medicine. Not real drugs though. He didn’t drug me. And take advantage of me…”

“Okay, Willow. I know. He’s gone.”

“He left?” She sighs. “That’s okay. For the better. We weren’t going to hook up anyway. We tried though. We came really close…” Willow leans toward me. “Really close. He’s so fucking hot, isn’t he?”

“I’m not answering that. You need to close your eyes again.”

“Oh, come on, Mila, just tell me.”

“Willow. How about some soup?”

“Yeah, sure,” she says. “Hey, Jax wasn’t wearing a shirt.”

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