Chapter195

#Chapter195

Remember when

Maggie

During the week, classes were okay. Having unfamiliar people talk to me at the house at various times overwhelmed me. Where the heck was Nolan? I expected him to steal my bras.

I sat in my room, trying to relax. Everything felt off.

Someone knocked. /"Mags?/"

Nash walked in and took a seat next to me. I fidgeted with my fingers. Why was I so nervous around him?

/"Want to get some ice cream?/"

My head turned to him. /"Can I get extra sprinkles and whip cream?/"

He chuckled. /"You can get whatever you want./"

We left the bedroom and came downstairs.

/"Mags and I are getting ice cream,/" he told his brothers.

/"I could go for ice cream,/" Noah said.

/"Sounds good to me,/" Nathan said.

/"Ice cream always makes everything better,/" Nixon said.

/"Maggie, ice cream always makes everything better,/" Pat said.

I sat there and stabbed my ice cream.