[Samara]
I had thought it would be a good idea to celebrate Shane moving into the house. What wasn’t a good idea was inviting Ben.
“Why is Ben here?” I asked Heather as we entered the pizzeria. Heather checked to make sure the others had gone inside already as we hung back.
“Wesley invited him,” she said softly, and I frowned.
“Why? He knows that I’m with Dylan now, right?” I questioned curiously. “I mean, I’m sure Ben told him,”
“No, he knows,” she said, and I didn’t like it. “I think he just feels sorry for him, you know? Besides, we are all friends, aren’t we?”
“Yeah, sure…” I agreed. “But…”
“But?”
“You ladies coming to join us?” Wesley asked loudly. I blushed as I nodded at Heather to go ahead.
“Why is he here?” Dylan questioned through our mind link, and I cringed.
“Wesley
