Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

Chapter 217

Abby

“Need some company?”

Karl’s eyes slide over to the bottle in my hand, and a slight smirk tugs at the

corners of his lips. He scooches aside and nods for me to join him. “Sure.”

I join him as he leans against the wall. Our shoulders brush as we stand beside

one another, a familiar yet bittersweetly nostalgic current of electricity running up

my spine. I tilt the bottle up to my lips and take a swig, then hand it to him. He

does the same.

“So…” he starts, but then hesitates, the words hanging heavily in the air.

Enter title…

“What’s up?”

“We have a lot to talk about,” he says, peering down into the bottle as he swirls

the wine around.

“Like what happened the other night?” The words escape before I can rein them

in. A hot flush of embarrassment immediately rises into my cheeks; the alcohol

lips looser than usual, and I hate

about our kiss in the

beat of silence

softly, looking up at

unreadable. “Abby, I—”

I interrupt. “I shouldn’t

“Don’t apologize. I’m the

It was insensitive

Karl’s words. I

exactly something that the old Karl ever liked

find myself turning toward him, taking the bottle from

back. Our fingers brush

“Karl, I…”

my mind. “Let’s not

Right now, you should be focusing

away to hide my confusion. “Okay,’

press my lips to

the flowers, or the way his eyes looked when he

ignore it, because Karl is right. “Tomorrow.

eases a little, but the unsaid words still hover over

heads, watching, waiting.

deep swig of the wine, as if fortifying

breath. “Can I tell you

to look at him. The brick wall feels cool against my

in a weird way.

wake up

coma.”

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