The Arrangement 9 (The Arrangement 9)

He looks over at me. “Why?”

“Just tell me.” He does. The number doesn’t match the one in my phone from last night. “Is that your only phone?”

“Yeah…” he’s smiling at me, waiting for a punch line that doesn’t come. My mind reels, as I realize what’s happened. The guy last night, all the messages, the things I typed, the pictures, and videos. Oh God. Horror washes across my face as I stare blankly. I broke every rule Black has, thinking I was doing it with Sean, but it wasn’t him. Sean tilts his head to the side and catches my eye. “Avery, what’s going on?”

My heart pounds harder, slamming into my ribs. Oh my God. “Someone hired me last night, and pretended to be you.”