#Chapter 56- One Day
Fiona POV
Oh, my Goddess. I can’t believe he just said that. Nolan, King of cool, just admitted on TV- in uncertain terms- that he’d had sex last night with someone who bit him.
My face flames, and I drop my gaze to the ground. I hope the reporters can’t see how red my face is. With how much it burns, I can imagine I look like the twin to a tomato.
Nolan continues talking to the reporters, so I excuse myself and hurry away. I don’t want them to turn their questions on me. I make it to the bathroom and quickly splash some cool water on my face to calm myself down. Once they’re gone, I’ll go about my day and finally experience the festival, but for now…
I pull my hair over my shoulder and make it cover the mark. I should’ve worn a top that covered it, but I was so busy thinking about Sage and her resurfacing that I didn’t think about it.
Once I get my hair fixed to where you can’t see the mark anymore, and once I’ve calmed down, I make my way outside. I hope to sneak away w

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