Selena's POV
"Your best friend was looking for you, Selena; he was in the living room," my sister said as she got inside my room without knocking.
I covered my face with the pillow as I grunted. I didn't want to see Stanley since I felt betrayed that he let me ride with his brother.
"Please, Gwen, tell him to go away," I replied, and my sister shook her head.
" I don't think I can tell him that; you know your best friend will never listen, and he will always do what he wants; I am sure he will never leave our house unless you show up and face him," Gwen responded as she sat beside me on the bed blushing.
"Why are your cheeks flushed, Gwen?" I asked, and she shyly smiled at me.
"Oh no, don't tell me you like Stanley?" I asked, and she nodded her head, and I quickly sat up in the bed.
