[No data] by May McKinley

[No data] by May McKinley

Author:May, McKinley
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-02-10T16:00:00+00:00


19

"Weston? You're dating Weston? Weston Paine?!"

Rayne is in total freak-out mode over here.

My best friend's not one to draw excess attention to herself, so the accusation comes out in a shrill whisper as opposed to a shout. Volume doesn't matter, though—her shock is evident just the same.

She softly raps on the Dillard's dressing room door until I fling it open. Her honey-colored eyes laser into mine, her foot tapping impatiently as she awaits my retort.

"We're not dating dating." I quickly clear that up as I pull my shirt over my head and toss it on the floor. "It's an experiment of sorts."

The explanation sounds stupid as hell.

"An experiment? You guys are going out on dates as an experiment?" Jessica's voice from the changing room next to mine is so damn loud I'm confident everyone at the mall is now debriefed on my odd situation.

And jeez.

It sounds even more ridiculous coming out of someone else's mouth.

"Yeah," I say as casually as I can. "He claims I'm going out with guys way below my league. And, for some very bizarre reason, spending time with him is going to change my whole outlook on things."

Rayne's lips purse as she digests my words. "Honestly, Lex? I can see where he's coming from. You're too good for practically all the guys you date."

"So I've been told," I mumble as I put my hands on her shoulders and push her backwards. "Now get out so a girl can change in peace."

I turn the lock and she continues our convo through the closed door. "But this is Weston we're talking about here. Jumping from nice, nerdy dudes to Weston 'Womanizer' Paine is like going from swimming with dolphins to diving with sharks! It's a drastic difference. Have you been ignoring my warnings about him for the past six months?"

A sigh escapes me as I unbutton my skinny jeans. "I've heard and internalized all of them. I know what I'm dealing with."

I dig through the large pile of clothing I pulled from the racks, my hands stalling on a cream linen sundress. As I slip the scratchy-soft fabric over my head, I contemplate her words.

Yeah, I've absolutely heard her countless anecdotes about Weston. She's got enough of them to fill an entire storybook full.

The Infamous Tales of a College Fuck Boy by Rayne Everett.

But lately I've been struggling to connect the manwhore from her stories and the cool-as-hell guy I hung out with on Friday night.

"Don't get me wrong," Rayne says as I exit the dressing room and head for the 3-way mirror. "I like him as a person. He's funny, charismatic as can be, and I doubt Vaughn would be close with him if he was truly a dickhead."

"I don't know about that." I step up on the platform and crack a smile. "Vaughn's judgement isn't the best. I mean, have you met his girlfriend? Yikes."

"Har har har. You're such a comedian." She hops up behind me and tugs at a strand of my hair. "All I'm saying is I don't trust him when it comes to girls.



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