Chapter 56

“Good luck on your date, Olive,” I called.

“Thanks!!” she shouted from the bathroom.

I glanced at Angela, now pouting over her breakup. My heart ached for her.

“That bastard probably already has a new Valentine’s date. Idiot,” she muttered.

“He is an idiot. You deserve better, Angela. Trust me—you’r...

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