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

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I was kinda shocked that Hayden agreed so fast, but honestly, it just made my heart hurt more. He clearly wasn't into it, but he was doing it because Yuna wanted him to.

Yuna, like she was scared Hayden might change his mind, whipped out her phone and started filling out the organ donation form right away. Watching her so focused, I realized how much light and positivity this girl had. It was impossible not to admire her. "Hayden, let's do it too," I said before I could stop myself.

Both Yuna and Hayden froze, eyes on me. "Keira?" Yuna asked, her voice laced with concern.

"Okay," Hayden replied, not even hesitating, pulling out his phone.

Yuna glanced between the two of us, excitement and worry mixing on her face.

It's funny how, when it's about ourselves, we can make these big decisions without blinking. But when it's someone we care about? Total hesitation.

Still, Yuna didn't stop us. Instead, she grinned, turning her worry into something more playful. "Alright, we'll do this together. But let's hope none of us need these forms for, like, the next hundred years."

Her joke made both Hayden and me laugh, lightening the mood instantly. I couldn't resist teasing her. "So all that talk about selfless love was just for show, huh? Not as deep as you made it sound?"

You're supposed to be smart enough to see through me, but

heavy vibe shifted into something

Yuna said, lifting her Boba tea like it was champagne. "To being good people and

and I lifted our drinks,

a sip, a smile spreading across her

as simple as a drink made my heart swell. I silently prayed

stick around and eat with her, but Yuna waved

your dinner later. What a waste!" She said it with a playful smile that

for years; I'm totally used to

me of how I felt after losing my parents. No matter how busy the Johnston household was, I still felt a part of me missing.

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on

we neared the restaurant. "If

be allowed to receive a donation but not give one

of logic, that give-and-take

squeezing his hand. He looked at me, and we shared a small smile-no

needed.