Chapter 29

He smudged the gloves with his fingertips, and smiled. Bumph-bup, bumph-bupindeed.

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Talked to the guy at the gym today :) Proper talked! And he didn’t kill me or anything :)

Tab sent Demi the text as he dropped down off the bus outside the college, and was immediately hugged by Maxi, her bouncing boobs squashing against his chest. A guy locking his bike to the racks gave Tab a distinctly jealous look.

“Um, hello?” Tab offered.

“You have to make a move,” she said, letting go and pointing a long finger into his face. “Seriously, like, right now, give me your phone.”

“Nope,” Tab said, tucking it into his coat hastily. She made another grab; he ducked away. “And make a move on what?”

“On Demi, duh!” she said.

“We’re not…”

“I’ve seen you flirt!”

“Yeah, but it’s just flirting and he’s got a boyfriend and…”