CLEO'S POV
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After Gavin joined us at the bonfire that was just lit, I could feel eyes on me and I glance back at the house, seeing Felix stare at me and then nods his head inside. I glare at him, shaking my head, 'I need to talk to you,' he mind links me, making me sigh as I turn to my best friend, "I'll be right back with more drinks," I smile. She nods, continuing to talk to Gavin about renovating her room. I stand, my eyes connecting with his and it's like fire begins in the pit of my stomach as I straighten out my dress and I turn, smiling as I walk to the house.
As I walk through the frame, I'm yanked to the side of the kitchen, "You have to change into other clothes," Felix warns, making me roll my eyes, "I don't think so." I pout, "I'm serious, you look like a hooker,", "Look,
