Kissed

Harper POV

I was lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling. My mind kept replaying what I saw yesterday in the cafeteria—Brody and Kylie together, laughing. It hurt more than I wanted to admit. I kept reminding myself that Brody wasn’t really my boyfriend. It was all fake. But still, the way he looked at her, the way she whispered in his ear... I couldn’t get it out of my head.

Suddenly, there was a