Chapter 59: Mission Matchmaking Day Four

“Achoo!” I sneeze and snort, hugging the blanket close to myself early in the morning. It appears as though last night’s fun is catching up with me.

“Achoo!” Ben sneezes beside me. I drape my blanket over him and pull him closer. At one point last night, he successfully washed his head in the chilly rain while I was too engrossed thinking about what his daddy said.

Thinking about Denzel, my face heats up and I bury my head in my lap. Because of the Ben’s presence, I successfully avoided him last night.

But what now?

I think my thoughts summon the Devil as he enters our room. I try to act cool despite having a whole zoo running around in my stomach. No matter how hard I try, though, my face would always look like a blushing tomato.

'I love you too.'

His words resonate in my head and despite the huge, red warning signs, I feel myself surrounded by the dense fog created by his words.

“Achoo!” Ben and I sneeze at once, struggling with a runny nose.

Denzel raises an eyebrow and stares at