“Damn girl, your vag must be made of gold because these men are on a mission. Jesus.”

“How could this be happenin’?”

She snorts. “So what did you say?”

“I told him yes! I didn’t want things to be awkward. He kinda sprung it on me. We hardly know each other,” I explain.

“Well, ya know that I’ve said the best way to get over Knox and Kane is to date someone else. Considering the way they’ve been actin’, you shouldn’t choose either.”

I kick off my shoes and plop on the couch. “I know, but the heart wants what it wants.”

“Which is?” she prompts.

“Ugh. Both!”

She giggles. “Not an option, unfortunately. But I have a feeling you’ll figure it out.”

“I hope so,” I tell her, just as my phone vibrates with a text. I pull away, halfway hoping it’s Knox, but then see it’s from my little sister.

“What are y’all gonna do for your date?”

“He’s taking me to see The Nutcracker,” I say.

Harper falls into hysterical laughter. “That’s fitting, and maybe it should be your nickname, considering…”

“Hardy har har,” I throw back. “Anyway. I had to tell someone. I feel like I’m losing my mind. No more men. I’m ready to swear them all off.”

“I’m sorry, but I appreciate the laugh. You’ve got this, girl, and when you make your decision, it’ll be the right one.” Harper knows me better than anyone.

“I hope so. But anyway, I’ve had a long day and need a shower. Please give Hayden kisses from me.”

“I will. You’re still comin’ to Kaitlyn’s birthday party on Saturday, right?”

“Absolutely. I’m going to have to be around everyone at some point anyway. Might as well pull off the Band-Aid and get it over with.”

“I like your style. Keep me updated with what happens.”

“Sure thing.”

We say our goodbyes, then I read my sister’s text.

Ivy: Hey, sis! We’re still going shopping next Friday, right?

Hadleigh: Yep! You’re not skipping classes, are you?

Ivy: Never! We have a half-day before Christmas vacation. Harper is gonna pick me up from school, then we’re heading to San Angelo.

Hadleigh: Awesome! I can’t wait. Looking forward to it.

Ivy: Me too! Just know, I might need to break away from you two so I can go buy your gifts without you seeing.

I smile, appreciating how giving she’s always been, even though she’s only sixteen.

Hadleigh: Aww, you don’t have to get me anything. Hanging out with you is my gift.

Ivy: Pfftt. It’s happening, so just accept it :)

Hadleigh: Don’t go overboard.

Ivy: I won’t. But anyway, I have some homework to do. Love you!

Hadleigh: Love you too!