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pundantic "So you were going through someone's luggage," she pointed out. She liked being right. Even if it was his brother's luggage he was still riffling through somebody else's luggage, which was what she had said. THAT and that it was weird. Which it was. Why couldn't his little brother get his own things? Heath had arms and legs.
Chloe pulled on the bottom of her skirt again. This was awkward. The whole thing. She wanted to go. Surprise, surprise. Chloe Newman was a runner.
"Because," she stuttered, "It just is." How come he didn't recognise that? All of this was weird. AND she still needed to find her sister.
Um. "Well, what do you want, then?" BENTLEY STOP BEING WEIRD AND CONFUSING.
"Technically no..Heath isn't exactly a somebody and I'm his big brother so I'm allowed to go through his luggage." Though technically he was sent to his luggage. But Chloe was deflecting..or trying to deflect. The truth was, she was doing a very poor job of it.
"I don't think it is. People compliment people all the time..even strangers. Being...just friends doesn't mean that I stop thinking you're beautiful or whatever."
Bentley shook his head. "
I just want us to be civil....I want us to be friends. I don't want to argue or fight every time we see each other."