End Game (Bellevue Bullies 4)

With that, she jumps off my bed and onto hers, leaving me scared of my five-foot-nothing roommate and her incredibly hot brother. I want to say I know she’s joking, but I don’t. That alone should warn me to steer clear of Ryan Justice, but I don’t think I can now. I let my head fall back just as my phone vibrates in my bra. When I pull it out, it’s a message from Amelia.

Amelia: Love you!

Along with Ryan’s number.

So I guess I know how Amelia feels.

And I know how Ryan feels.

Now, it’s all up to me.