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Freya:???

Fed up with her non-responses, I huffed a breath.

Me:What's with all the question marks?

Freya:Just seeing how many I get to before you woman-up and talk to him.

Deciding to give her a taste of her own medicine, I sent my own question mark in reply.

Freya:Very funny, Ror. Just tell him already.

Me:I'm not sure what to say…

Freya:Then don't say anything. Just go over there and kiss the hell out of him <3

I smiled.

Me:Not sure how the guys would react to that.

Freya:Who cares?

Me:Um, I do. I don't want them to think I'm taking advantage. It was supposed to be a fake relationship.

My phone rang a second later, and seeing her name, I answered.

Before I could say a word, Freya said, "Are you serious?"

"Yeah," I said on a sigh.

"Ror, you weren't the one who came up with the idea to fake it, right?"

"No, Izzy did."

"I thought Felix kissed you that first day, asked you to pretend with him."

My brow furrowed. "That's true."

"Then how could you possibly think you're the one taking advantage of him?" I could practically hear Freya shaking her head. "If anyone's being used here, it's you."

I let her words settle over me.

Then said, "But I don't feel used."

"Yeah, because you're in love with Felix."

"I think I am," I admitted.

"Then for goodness sakes, tell him," she said. "What's the worst that could happen?"

"So many bad things could happen, Frey."

He might not love me.

He might love someone else.

He might pretend to love me back to keep the Ferora craze going.

He might laugh.

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