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Huh? Wait… what?
I was in too much shock from his words that I didn’t see
it coming until I was flung upside down and over his
shoulder.
“Maddox!” I screeched.
He swatted my ass. “Be nice. These girls are driving me
crazy, and you’re my escape plan.”
“Let me down. Now!” I banged my fists into his back,
feeling his muscles clench under my attack.
“How about you be docile for five minutes?” He rumbled
with a chuckle.
Docile? Excuse me, DOCILE?
I hit him with my fist again, although I was pretty sure
he didn’t feel anything. “What am I? Your pet?” I snapped.
Maddox hummed, thoughtfully. What a douchebag.
“You’re such a wild chihuahua,” he said.
“Careful, or you’ll end up with a nasty bite, Coulter.”
His shoulders shook with silent laughter. “Bite me then,
Garcia.”
I rolled my eyes as he stalked away from the crowd with
me over his shoulder, caveman style.
Once we reached the boys’ locker room, he let me down,
and I blew my hair out of my face. “Why are we here?”
“I need a shower and then we’ll be on our way to the
bonfire. Berkshire is celebrating tonight. I need my favorite
person there.”
I crossed my arms over my chest as he sauntered toward
his locker. “You do realize if you keep grabbing me and
throwing me over your shoulder like this, they will never
believe that we’re just friends.”
We were already getting weird looks. No one believed
we were just friends. Maybe that was partially our fault.
Maddox and I spent way too much time together. He’d
hold my hands, kiss my cheek or throw an arm over my
shoulders while we walked down the halls. He stole bites of
my lunch, and we continued to play silly pranks on each