Chapter 129

• Bray
• “She got you, just admit it.” I laugh as I smack Cyrus on the back. He storms past me to his bike. After screaming and embarrassing that blonde trophy who always hung on his arm, he demanded we leave. Cyrus isn’t just embarrassed, I would say he’s more... angry. He’s angry she played him, Blair that is. That she got him back. But not even he could hide the desire and respect it instilled in him.
• No one ever stands up to him, nor have they ever been able to play his game.