Chapter 273



Why's Conrad all bloody? Did he get hurt?

Dreams like this usually mean something, right? Like this one time, the night before my folks had that terrible car crash, I dreamed my two front teeth fell out, blood everywhere, scared me half to death.

And then, the next day, my parents... they were gone, just like that.

In my panic, I nearly missed the concerned gaze from Ernest. Only when his hand touched my forehead, wiping away the cold sweat, did I snap back to reality.

"Had a nightmare?" he asked gently.

That made me realize that when I was calling for Conrad in my dream, it was Ernest who heard me.

But I don't want him getting the wrong idea, so I explain, "I dreamed Conrad was standing at the end of the bed, covered in blood. I asked him what happened, and he wouldn't answer me."

much, why not give him a call now?" Ernest

jealousy under normal circumstances? Had it been Conrad beside me, I was sure he would've been jealous. I glanced outside at the dawn's early light, snuggled

hand stroking my hair with

back asleep. In my drowsy state, I felt Ernest's kiss on my forehead and heard his whisper, "You're

body ached as if it had been torn apart and put back together. I lay

a sweet night with Ernest, Conrad was still causing disturbances. But the vivid image of him bloodied in my dream was too disturbing

anymore, over ten

had become like family.

Dustin Wagner. Since I had turned down Dustin after he confessed his feelings,

I needed

his

I greeted, hesitantly. "How have you

what's up?"His voice was light and cheerful, immediately easing my

wanted to ask if you knew when the amusement park is planning to open?" I found myself making

usual approach for such inquiries. Nheless, he responded, "We haven't gotten the

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