Chapter 85

Evelina

I buried my face in my hands. "Stop it! Wesley only sees me as a friend."

"Keep telling yourself that, Eve." Phoebe stirred her latte with a knowing smirk. "Remember when he brought you soup during finals week?"

"He brought you soup too!"

"Campbell's from the cafeteria. You got homemade chicken noodles with those little star-shaped pasta things he special ordered."

"That's just because I h