Chapters (67)
- Cover
- About the Author
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Acknowledgements
- Book Club Discussion Questions
But Bonnie has frozen. It hadn’t crossed her mind that Sophie might answer Ollie’s phone and now she’s struck with a sinking feeling. Maybe Sophie somehow found out that Bonnie has been stalking her Facebook page. Maybe Sophie has restricted her privacy settings so that Bonnie can’t see everything anymore. Would Oliver know? Would they be talking about Bonnie? Are Oliver and Sophie actually in a good place and has she stupidly jumped to the wrong conclusion?
‘Hello?’ Sophie’s getting annoyed now.
Bonnie’s stomach twists like a dishcloth having water squeezed out of it. Oliver probably wrapped his arms around Sophie and told her she had nothing to worry about. He was with her and Bonnie meant nothing to him.
‘Bonnie?’
Bonnie jumps and the phone fumbles out of her hands and lands on the floor. She looks up and sees Ben with the camera rested on his shoulder, but he’s looking at her around the side of it and not through the lens. She finds some relief in that—he hasn’t filmed the moment he caught her red-handed with the mobile.
He looks down at the phone and then back at her.
A faint yet irritated ‘hello’ comes from the phone’s speaker.
Bonnie picks it back up and ends the call, drowning out Sophie’s voice. ‘Please don’t tell anyone,’ she says hurriedly to Ben.
Without missing a beat, he says, ‘Tell them what?’ Ben is stone-faced in his reply, so much so that it takes Bonnie a moment to realise that he’s purposely chosen to ignore seeing anything.
She’s about to smile her thanks but Ben moves abruptly, his head turning towards the stairs. ‘Hey, Darcy,’ he calls, his voice louder than it had been only moments ago as he moves away from the bedroom.
Bonnie’s heart begins thudding in her throat as she realises that Darcy has arrived at the house and is now only metres away. Bonnie quickly shoves the mobile under the blankets.
‘Hi, Bonnie,’ Darcy says, appearing in the doorway. ‘Did Ben tell you we’re going to shoot some footage with all the girls?’
They’re probably going to ask the group what they think of Hayley’s relationship with Ty. Do you think Hayley is the right kind of girl for Ty? What do you think Ty sees in Hayley? Do you think Hayley’s here for the right reasons?
They’ve done this a couple of times before when someone has been out on a date. Bonnie cringes at the thought of the others being asked the same questions about her when she’s been on a date with Ty. Bonnie can’t even answer the questions truthfully about herself.
Am I the right kind of girl for Ty?
What does Ty see in me?
Am I here for the right reasons or am I just trying to bury the feelings I have for Ollie?