We Can’t Be Friends (Close To You #2)

33. CHLOE

33

CHLOE

I’m laying in bed, doom scrolling. A notification pops up on my screen.

@callumsullivan has tagged you in a photo.

The notification opens to a photo of us.

Unrecognizable. I’ve never seen this photo. I don’t remember him taking it.

My lips are painted red and pursed together in a scowl-frown. Eyes covered with sunglasses, but the lenses still show me mid-eye roll.

And he’s staring at me as if I’m a painting in the Louvre.

The caption: My girl.