The one who watches everything.
Lexie.
—Are you in a fight with Logan? —I ask, breathing in the refreshing breeze that hits my face. I'm cold, I didn't think I wanted to come here and I didn't come prepared. My shorts and my big green sweatshirt are not the essentials to be on the cliff. Less if the day has turned out the way I feel, terrible.
—Yes something like that.
I nod without taking my eyes off the ship in the distance at sea.
—She lies —I start to say. Out of the corner of my eye, I feel her gaze and then her arm comes around my shoulders.
—I know, Chloe is very rare. When Logan told me everything I imagined an incredible girl who would leave you horribly unsettled by her infidelity, but she is different.
—Because you said so?
—Because… How to say it? We are not compatible, my personality and his are not and that causes us to collide and I do not like it at all.
—You talk like you've spent time with her —I say like someone who doesn't want the thing.