AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
“Emmett—”
“How was your date?” Looking up, I meet his eye.
“You sound jealous.”
“I am.” I take a step back for my own sanity, but it doesn’t last long before he follows me with a step of his own.
“I’m jealous that this little red dress you’re wearing tonight was for him and not for me.”
— Mar 04, 2026 06:09PM
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