““Tay,” he said trying to get my attention. “Taylor.”
I turned to face him. “Hey, Kyle. What’s up?”
“I saved a seat for you in Stats,” he stated.
“Sorry. I got to class late, so I just slipped in the back.”
He frowned. “You’re never late to class.”
“Yeah, well, I was today.” I didn’t really feel like discussing Kian with Kyle.
“It wasn’t that hockey player, was it?” The way he said hockey player made Kian sound like dirt. I didn’t like it.
I wasn’t sure what was going on with Kian but I definitely didn’t want to share my insecurities with Kyle. I knew anything I told Kyle he’d twist around to make Kian seem like a villain.
I stopped walking and crossed my hands over my chest. “And what if it was?”
He swallowed and his forehead creased with thought.
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