Malia
I knew Tom had seen Ty’s hickeys, and even if he somehow convinced himself that they were there before, he saw me holding Ty’s hand, he saw Ty kiss my cheek. I felt guilty as we walked around the boardwalk again. Tom made a point to keep some distance between us now, which I understood. I, too, was a little worried Ty was still going to come beat him up.
As we weaved through the people, I found myself constantly searching the crowd for Ty, and I wondered if he was doing the same looking for me. But I only came back disappointed without a sight of him. Maybe he had gone home.
Finally, ahead of us, I noticed Emily and Luke looking cozy on a bench. When her head turns and she sees me approaching, her eyes go wide. She hops off of Luke’s lap and runs towards me. “Malia, I think w
