The Roommate Trap — The Spilled Drink

Oh, so he likes good girls like Pearl? Fine. Now I really have to get him. Madison, what the hell is wrong with you? I'm right here, and you're going after my boy?

Why do you care? You can date whoever you want, but I can't? Not him, damn it. He used to tell me Madison was like his sister. I actually believed him.

So this was his idea of a sister? Someone he could hold and kiss? But me? His girlfriend couldn't even care without being called crazy.

So tell me, does Cade really go for girls like a girl? Even if he does, so what? Pearl only has eyes for me. At best, he'd get my scraps.

Then he'd be getting my leftovers, too. I felt sick. At least I'd never agreed to move in with Blake. Beyond holding hands, hugging, and a few light kisses, I'd given him nothing.

So after the way he talked about me, I could still walk away clean. Then they brought up Cade. Blake didn't look down on him. He knew exactly what Cade was to him.

Madison praised Cade once, and Blake snapped. Cade came from a world Blake could never touch. top of the class star quarterback state champion against someone like that Blake never chance and then I had a thought I wasn't proud of if I really went to Cade would Blake still