Two Wrongs

“I found your girlfriend trying to escape,” Aiden says to Damon and waits for me to walk inside before shutting the door behind us. Then he locks it, “I’m here as a relationship counselor.”

“How many relationships have you had, Mister Counselor?” Damon throws at him without getting up.

“One. So, one more than you,” Aiden answers and takes his shoes off, “Sit up, don’t be rude. Make some room for us.”

“What about your current girlfriend?” I ask Aiden, avoiding the bed even as Damon sits up to actually make room for us, “Madeline or something. That British, snobbish, mean girl?”

“Madison,” Aiden corrects me. I knew it was Madison, I just hate her, “And she doesn’t count. She’s not actually my girlfriend; I was just trying to see if I want one of those or not. The answer is no. She’s just a good friend now.”

“Hm, does she know that?”

“Yes, Lily, she knows that. And she thinks you’re cool and pretty, so you’re being the mean girl here, not her,” he says, making me scoff. No gi