#Chapter 19: Uniquely Chloe

My throat clenches and my heartbeat is loud in my ears. Unique. No one’s ever called me unique before. I wonder if it’s some sort of backhanded compliment. The way he said it however, it felt real. It felt real. I feel a rush of happiness swell over me like a gust of air. Being praised by an asshole like Archer isn’t going to fix any of the big problems here. But, I can’t help but smile a bit. It’s a juxtaposition to the two people in front of me, emanating rage like it’s steam. I catch Laura’s eye and see her glare deepen. My smile falls immediately. She gives Archer and I another look before storming out of the kitchen. I don’t miss the way her eyes sparkle with the hold of unreleased tears. She bustles out of the kitchen. The doors slam behind her. I look at Archer and heave a sigh. “Thanks,” I say. “Don’t mention it,” Archer says plainly. He shoots me a look. “Like, really, don’t.” I roll my eyes. “Sure.” “I was looking for you,” he