Tyler and Hailey
Tyler
It took all of my self control to keep from running down the hall and tackling Derek as he tried to talk Hailey out of coming to my room.
She hadn’t replied to my text at the party, but I knew it didn’t matter. I’d seen the way her cheeks had started to turn red and the cute way she’d covered her phone and looked left and right before reading my message.
I knew she was just being cautious. She didn’t want anyone to find out about us, and she wouldn’t chance someone catching a glimpse of our texts over her shoulder.
But I liked to think she was keeping our conversations all to herself. Like she didn’t want anyone else invited into our little world.
It was a foolish thought, and it made me smile more than it should have.
When I left the par
