Holiday Friend Zones

Chapter 10

Chapter Ten

WILLOW

Right. Sure. Easy.

So basically—the total opposite of me.

Confidence is walking into a room without scanning for exits.

Confidence is not replaying every conversation in your head at three a.m., dissecting each syllable until you convince yourself you sounded like a complete idiot.

Confidence is Roman, leaning against the counter like the world exists just to entertain him.

Confidence is not me—rambling, tripping over my tongue, clutching advice columns like they’re gospel.

So yeah. Tip 3 can go straight to hell.

Next.