Chapter 50 Keep It (Ii)

• The loudest thought in my head is—enough with the questions. Rose quirks her brows and my acting skills come into play. “Don’t know, Rosie.” Maybe I do know. “It’s none of my business.”
• My reply does the opposite of what I wanted it to do. Rose palms the roof of her car and grins.
• “Why? You like someone else?” She wiggles her brows suggestively. Shoot me already. This girl thinks we live in a novella. “If you like Jackson, you should say yes. Jackson is hot and single. Don’t let Regina have him. She’s such a bitch.”