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

Chapter 184

Chapter 184

Social suicide, right on the spot!

This was the second time. First, I walked in on Hayden fresh out of the shower, and now I'd just fantasized about him-out loud-right in front of him.

I couldn't help but wonder if he did this on purpose. I'd been knocking forever, so why open the door now?

The only way to save face? Act drunk, then pretend to black out. That way, I wouldn't be the one embarrassed-everyone else would be.

"Lena, look! He is home, huh?" I said, trying to sound casual, pointing right at Hayden like I hadn't just verbally undressed him.

Lena's lips twitched. She was clearly suffering from secondhand embarrassment. "She's had a little too much to drink," she said.

"I'm not drunk," I chimed in, fully committing to the act

After all, a drunk person never admits they're drunk.

Lena pinched my waist lightly. "Oh, right, of course. You only had one glass of wine. No way you're drunk, huh?"

at a loss for

feels like? My ride-or-die, my trusted BFF, throwing me

at Hayden, but he kept his gaze fixed on me. "So, what did

I stammered, already turning around and pushing Lena toward

to you," Hayden's voice

vanish. "I'm dizzy. Whatever it is, let's talk tomorrow," I mumbled, practically diving into my apartment before

slammed shut, Lena burst

got feelings for him, you've gotta have the guts to go for it. Just

shoved her, mortified. "Get out! We're done! I'm never

hit the sheets, don't forget to send

serious about trying to set

was on fire. I sat there, half-listening

talk to him about the thugs who had comered him earlier today and what

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face him after what I just

I

eventually passed out on the couch, stuck between

it was stupid early-like five in