Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

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spun around, and sure enough, there was Jace. He shot a glance my way but aimed his question at Demi. "Where are you headed?"

"Keira's got ulcers. I'm grabbing her some spray and meds," Demi replied, not missing a beat.

The moment she finished, Jace made a beeline for me,

"Have you not been drinking enough water?" he asked,

He knew me too well. My body had a thing for overheating if I didn't stay hydrated, which meant plenty of water and porridge-like meals. Skip either of those, and I'd be dealing with nosebleeds or mouth ulcers. After ten years together, Jace had all my quirks down pat

But hearing him bring it up now felt like some twisted reminder of what he'd told Steve-that we "just know each other too well",

"To well" that I no longer intrigued him. Not like that Tanya did.

"Mr. Johnston, is there something you need?" I shot back my voice icy and formal, ignoring his question altogether.

Jace's face darkened. He opened his mouth to say something, but then he caught sight of Hayden beside me. His expression tightened before he turned back to me. "Come over here. We need to talk."

didn't know what he wanted, but with Hayden standing right there, this wasn't the place. So, I followed Jace a few

on a tight schedule. If you've got something to say,

his jaw clenched in obvious frustration. "You're doing this on

His words blindsided me, and I

You're pissed off and trying to find another guy just to spite me, fine. But don't go after someone we both know.

it took a second for them

threw me

his head.

was. It got under my skin. Do you really think everyone's as low as

clearly not getting

bitter laugh. "You'd even go after your friend's

told you before,

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two have

""Is this just your

because you're done with me? Is that why you keep dragging this out?" Jace shot back, flipping the blame onto

interested anymore?" I brought it up again because that wound was still fresh. Jace's hand, hanging by his side, curled slightly into a fist. "What do you