You’re a flirty drunk, aren’t you?
Rory
I don’t know
I just know that you’re cute, and I apparently have to tell you that more
Cole
You can tell me that anytime you want, baby
Rory
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Cole
Jesus
Rory
Nope, just Rory
Cole
Well, “just Rory” looks really goddamn good right now
That dress?
Fuck me
Rory
Keep dreaming, Pierce
Cole
Oh, believe me, I will
I smile as I clutch my phone against my chest. God, I like him.
I like him so fucking much.
I really wish he had kissed me.
Ugh, why does he have to be so damn cute?
And sexy.
And hot as fucking hell.
Mmm. I should’ve asked him to send me a shirtless pic. I bet he would’ve done it. Then I could drool over his abs and tattoos.
“Rory!” Lucia shouts, slurring her speech. “Keep up, bitch!”
I shove my phone back into my clutch and start stumbling my way forward. “Coming!”
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