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13.0: Delicious Parties

Tobias scratches his head and holds his hip before glancing at me. Glancing at the disaster my face is as I watch Sierra lean toward Joshua on a bed that isn't his or hers.

And it's funny that I feel nothing. My heart seems to have taken a pause mid-beat, not knowing if it should jump in anger and disgust, or just relax/die in sadness and disappointment.

"That's paradoxical," Tobias says as Joshua slowly copies Sierra's move.

I blink away his remark and try not to focus on the tiny details of my situation. I try not to focus on, hey, this is your ex-boyfriend and ex-best friend doing the 'shame-shame'. That, hey, they're supposed to be hating each other.

And when I'm done failing at not focusing, I realize that those aren't tiny details. Those are the details.