
492 readers · 6 chapters · 2 free
Everyone knew I liked Ethan Gordon, but he somehow never seemed to notice it. That day, I went to see him again. Before I walked in, I heard him bragging to his buddies, "Agnes has been chasing after me for three years. Even if I hit her, she wouldn't leave." I froze outside the door, my eyes stinging with tears. And then, out of nowhere, lines of comments popped up before my eyes. [There he goes again, talking big. Try laying a hand on Agnes and see what happens. His buddies would beat the hell out of him.] [Agnes, seriously, wake up. Take a look at Ethan's friends. Every single one of them is better than him.] [Exactly, especially that rich guy with glasses, Jesse Summers. You talked to him last month, and he was so happy that he couldn't sleep for three days.] I wasn't sure whether to believe it, so I sent Jesse a text. [You there?] A low voice came from right behind me, barely holding back the excitement. "Yeah."