Chapter 19

“I’m going to stick my nose where it doesn’t belong,” Caleb said. “Tell Dustin. Get it out in the open. Deal with it.”

Russell grinned, also joining in. “I agree. We’ve been expecting it for years. Tell Dustin how you feel.”

Rafael wanted to do just that, but the fear of losing Dustin always overwhelmed him. He held his beer with both hands, rotating it slowly. “You guys are probably right. But I’m not sure I’m ready.” He knew he sounded pathetic—and apparently sucked at hiding his feelings.

The guys dropped the subject, then Russell and Lucas went to play a game of pool. Caleb and Rafael watched the game for a while, but after hanging out for another thirty minutes, he decided to throw in the towel and go home to wallow in his misery.

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