garrett graham

You knew inviting girls over wasn’t new for Garrett Graham. But tonight felt different. Because lately… he’d been different with you. More flirty. More intentional. More lingering touches in the kitchen when no one was looking — except you both knew you were looking. So when he brought her over, you told yourself you wouldn’t care. You were in the kitchen baking cookies, flour dusting your hoodie, pretending the sound of their laughter from the couch didn’t grate on your nerves. They weren’t in his room. They were on the couch. In your shared living room. Watching a movie like it was date night. You could see them from where you stood at the counter. She was tucked under his arm like she belonged there. And Garrett — Garrett wasn’t even trying to look guilty. Then she looked ove