Chapter 13 He's Inside Of me

Robinson opens the front door, wearing a pair of Oxygen brand swimming shorts and holding a maxi bag of potato crisps in one hand. His ridiculously perfect abs and hairless chest didn’t retain an ounce of the baby fat that gives his cheeks their chubby appearance. Besides his colored blond-hair-and-gray-eyed look, his well-proportioned pecs, biceps, and washboard stomach are some of the biggest reasons why the girls in my school are chasing so hard after him. Other reasons include his family’s money, his good grades, his promising future, and his faultless manners. Oh, and did I mention that he’s the town’s basketball star?

“Hey,” he says, stuffing a handful of crisps in his mouth. “What’s up?”

“Cassie and Jack are choosing wedding colors and themes.”

“Ouch.” He sucks air through his teeth. “Sounds like a nightmare.” He holds the bag out to me and says with a full mouth, “Want a chip?”

I make a face. “No, thanks. Your hand’s been in there, and I don’t know where your hand has been.”

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