Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 98909 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 495(@200wpm)___ 396(@250wpm)___ 330(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98909 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 495(@200wpm)___ 396(@250wpm)___ 330(@300wpm)
“Yup!”
“Did it work?” I ask.
Slowly, Keaton shakes his head. “Good riddance. And since he’s the worst of the lot, I’m kind of relieved. I don’t have to listen to his snarky bullshit in the fall when we go back to school together, and we don’t bother hiding our relationship.”
I wait for that little flare of panic to hit me, but it doesn’t come. “Well, okay then.” I put my head down on the pillow. You can hear the ocean from Keaton’s bed. How cool is that? “You still can’t have a plum number in the room draw.” I smile in the dark.
“Don’t want one. I was thinking of taking your old room.”
“Why?” I yelp. “Nobody wants that room.”
“Well, if you took my old one, we could share a floor again.”
“Oh,” I say slowly. That is a nice idea. Except for one thing. “You keep the bigger one. I don’t mind. I already know where all my stuff fits in there. We’ll sleep in your room, anyway.”
Keaton moves, covering me with his body. “You know I don’t care about room sizes, right?”
“Yeah. I got that.”
“This year is going to be great either way.”
“Sure is,” I whisper.
Another wave crashes onto the beach as I tug him closer for a kiss.