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23 | Lack of Trust

Phoebe’s POV

He eyed me with a mixture of caution and interest.

My insides were literally clenching with anxiety as I contemplated telling him.

Fucking do it already, Pheebs!

“Alana’s my therapist” I watch him arch one of his eyebrows raise but he doesn't really look surprised.

“I know” Seeing my shocked expression, he continues, “No offense, love but you both are terrible actresses”

A relieved laugh escapes my lips when I see him look at me with a serene expression that spoke volumes that he didn’t judge me.

Not even one bit

“What’s the second thing?” He asks curiously and I screw my eyes shut, taking a very deep long breath.

Oh shit!

“Nate tried to kiss me” As soon as the words are out of my mouth, I watch his face harden like a stone as he sits up from his resting po

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