Aria's POV
"I've always known you've had great luck with boys," Mary said as we walked to our spot, which was a small cafeteria.
I rolled my eyes. It was more like bad luck with boys. Boys had eyes on me for reasons I couldn't fathom. And one would think they had eyes on me because they wanted a date or something.
But that was only a wild fantasy. They were only there to bully the hell out of my life.
I dragged out a chair and ordered a cup of cappuccino, "I wish. Maybe we could exchange partners," I tried to reason with Mary.
She sighed and looked at me with puppy eyes, "Mr. Tinder would never let that happen."
I winced remembering what happened the last time we decided to exchange partners because mine was a total jerk. And I didn't have the mind to give him a piece of my mind. But Mary was more than willing to do so for me. And I knew she would do same for me with Jaxon.
We talked and laughed so much, reminiscing and all the naughty things we did as kids.
