  A few days later, Tristan stormed inside the mansion. I was in the middle of my classes when there were loud knocks on my door. I frowned and was about to open the door when Tristan's angry voice confronted me.
  &quot;Juliet, what did you tell her?&quot; Tristan demanded from the other side of the door.
  I kept quiet. Did Olivia tell him that I told her about him?
  &quot;Juliet, open the door. I want to talk to you.&quot;
  I still didn't say anything, hoping he would think I was not here.
  &quot;I know you're there. Don't think that just because you aren't speaking I'd think you aren't here.&quot;
  Well, damn.
  &quot;What is it?&quot; I asked.
  &quot;What did you tell her about me? Why is Olivia acting strange since our date? It feels like she's avoiding me.&quot;
  &quot;I don't know what you're talking about.&quot;
  &quot;Open the damn door.&quot;
  &quot;No, I'm busy. Let's

  &quot;Brooke is getting married!&quot;
  Amelia gasped. &quot;Really?&quot;
  &quot;Yeah! I can't believe Brian finally proposed to her.&quot;
  &quot;Yeah. She texted me too. That's such a beautiful ring,&quot; Amelia squealed as she showed us the picture of a woman's hand with a big and beautiful diamond ring on the ring finger. &quot;I'm so going to be the maid of honor!&quot;
  &quot;No way, she's totally going to choose me.&quot; Heather fired back.
  &quot;Hah, keep dreaming. I know I'm her favorite!&quot; Amelia retorted.
  &quot;Slow down. Who's Brooke.&quot; I asked, confused about this new person.
  &quot;She's my cousin,&quot; Amelia informed me. &quot;And she's getting married to her long time boyfriend, Brian.&quot;
  &quot;How long?&quot;
  &quot;They've been dating for like eight years with three break ups in between.&quot;
  &quot;Wow. How old is she?&quot; Olivia asked

  I just stared at him, wide-eyed as I was too afraid to do anything. Just as his lips were about to touch mine, he lost his footing and we both crashed down. We were at the edge of one of the stairs after all.
  I was the unlucky one as I fell on my back. What made it worse was Ethan landing on top of me. He immediately scrambled to get off of me.
  &quot;Are you okay?&quot; He asked as he sat up straight and stared down at me.
  &quot;I hope so,&quot; I grunted.
  After I recovered from the fall, we burst out laughing for no reason.
  ***
  I woke up the next day with a smile on my face. I was reminiscing all the fun moments I shared with Ethan.
  That was when Olivia came storming in my room.
  &quot;Where were you last night?&quot; She asked, pointing a finger at me.
  &quot;Why do you want to know?&quot; I asked as I swiftly rolled out of bed and fixed my shirt.
  &quot;I told you I

A few days later, Tristan stormed inside the mansion. I was in the middle of my classes when there were loud knocks on my door. I frowned and was about to open the door when Tristan's angry voice confronted me.
  &quot;Juliet, what did you tell her?&quot; Tristan demanded from the other side of the door.
  I kept quiet. Did Olivia tell him that I told her about him?
  &quot;Juliet, open the door. I want to talk to you.&quot;
  I still didn't say anything, hoping he would think I was not here.
  &quot;I know you're there. Don't think that just because you aren't speaking I'd think you aren't here.&quot;
  Well, damn.
  &quot;What is it?&quot; I asked.
  &quot;What did you tell her about me? Why is Olivia acting strange since our date? It feels like she's avoiding me.&quot;
  &quot;I don't know what you're talking about.&quot;
  &quot;Open the damn door.&quot;
  &quot;No, I'm busy. Let's talk later.&quot;
  &quot;Later when?&quot;
  &quot;After lunch. Can you wait till then?

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