#Chapter105
It’s all fun and games until someone gets beamed with an apple
Tori
All week, I thought about my life. Can a person have an existential crisis at seventeen? I’m sure I’m having one. Elias noticed and tried to cheer me up. It didn’t work because I moped all week. Stupid Bradley Wilson. What was I thinking?
Saturday came, and my loving boyfriend thought I had moped long enough. Elias kidnapped me, taking me to the car. Okay, I don’t consider a hot guy carrying me over his shoulder kidnapping. Plus, it gave me a chance to stare at his butt. Boy, he has a nice butt.
/"Stop staring at my ass./"
/"But it’s so round and cute. Most guys don’t have a butt, but you do./"
/"Most guys don’t have something else that I have./"
I clamped my lips shut. I also have a perverted boyfriend. Elias set me down next to his car. I sighed.
/"I spent all week trying to get you out of your funk./"
