“I told you so,” I say as Embry and I walk hand in hand
toward the zebras. Masen and Bella are behind us sharing popcorn. It’s so cute.
They’re so cute. I love them together. Only, they’re not together, and it’s
driving me crazy. Why are they being so slow? I know he has issues, but come
on. A little help here, Bella. Flash some cleavage or something!
Embry squeezes my hand and leans in to whisper in my ear. “I
say we ride the tram and slobber all over each other so they have to leave us.
Then they can actually go on a real date.”
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