CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
“And?” Jade questioned over the phone. I was currently in Malcom’s balcony, breaking the news to Jade while Malcom was fumbling around in the kitchen, trying to whip us something for dinner. Trent had called to say he’d be spending the night at Tina’s, leaving the place to us.
“And I agreed. Come on, I doubt a sleepover with Malcom could be that bad,” I quickly defended my decision even though I knew I was about to receive quiet a tongue lash for it.
“Bad? Do you even realize what is going on here? He wants you over for a sleepover and you are just the two of you in the house. He claims you are just friends and maybe for his part, he actually wants you to be friends even though I can’t believe I’m saying this. You on the other hand have this insane crush on him
