Maybe it was embarrassment or maybe it was fear. The fear of finding you on top of Joanna, the same way you were on top of me less than a 4 hours ago. Hearing your muffled moans struck a chord in me, Parker. I had heard them before... so many nights that I had wished our windows weren't so close... and once in my ear after I had told you I loved you. Maybe that's why I confided in Carson that night. I was always so scared of him but when I turned around and saw the look he was giving me from the other window in my room...
Isn't it funny? The infamous, terrifying bad boy of Acrewood cared more about me, a girl he barely knew, than my best friend...
