#Chapter37

Dad's advice

Bella

Okay, this was not part of the plan, but I liked Andrew. God, I was so confused.

I’ll go over to see him after dinner. As I sat there playing with my food, thoughts about Andrew flooded my mind.

“Is there a reason you’re treating your food like Playdough?” Dad asked me.

“I’m thinking.” I moved my food around on my plate.

“About? Or will I read your mind?”

“Okay, there’s this boy.”

“Ty?”

“No, Andrew.”

“Andrew!”

“Yes, now pay attention.”

“Okay, carry on.”

Mom tried to stifle a laugh.

“Andrew was trying to help me make Ty jealous because I had this insane crush on...