I don't think Jason knows what to make of his girl, "...that’s when he eyes my socks with little cats all over them. He arches a brow. “What’s wrong with cats?” Jessica's eyes tend to wander, "...he clears his throat. My gaze jerks to his as he leans down close to me. “I’ll make the mac n cheese, but if you keep looking at me like that, we won’t get to eat it.” I liked tis book, I fell in love with Jason, but man did he give me whiplash.
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