Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Chapter 32

"I need to wake up at ten," Allison said, lounging on the couch and glancing up at him with a relaxed smile. She had a little milk mustache going on, and it was oddly charming.

Joshua's gaze darkened just a bit, and he swallowed hard, awkwardly looking away. "Get some sleep early, goodnight," he mumbled.

Without waiting for a response, he headed straight for the stairs.

Allison, blissfully unaware of his internal struggle, went back to leisurely sipping her milk.

The following morning, Joshua knocked on Allison's door just before her alarm could buzz.

"Allie, rise and shine."

Allison blinked her eyes open, retrieved her phone from under her pillow, and checked the time. 9:59. Right on the dot.

After freshening up, she found breakfast already waiting on the table—a simple bowl of oatmeal.

She sat down, unwrapped a packet of utensils, and took a sip. Her eyes lit up. "This tastes exactly like the oatmeal from that diner near our office!"

sitting across from her, didn't even glance up. He just murmured a casual

was

another sip, confirming the taste

Joshua suspiciously. "Did you pick this up

replied, his

surprised. "How'd you even know about

was quite a trek from the hotel, at least a ten-mile drive. Why would Joshua go out

wraps, Joshua admitted, "I've

Allison was floored.

to Oak Lake just to see

had she missed

better of her, and

promptly handed her a napkin.

How did

year you left, the year after, and this year

hitting her like a wave. Joshua had been visiting Havenbrook, year after year, without

room had signs of someone regularly staying there he had been coming

want to delve into it just yet, and quickly shifted the topic. "Thanks, Joshua. This oatmeal is