FEELINGS FOR ME

Ginger's POV: I remain on Caspian's body, and he keeps caressing me gently, making me feel even worse. The room is cool with the fans on, but I can hardly breathe. When I can no longer take it, I let out a forced breath and stand up. "Are you okay?" he asks, and I nod with a smile. "I was thinking we could do something-maybe watch a movie," I say, and he nods. "That would be great. I should get some snacks downstairs." He starts to leave, but I quickly reach for his arms. I need an excuse to leave, and this is my chance. "Why don't you pick out the movies while I grab the snacks?" I ask, and he nods. I push myself out of bed quickly and head out of the room. Once in the corridor, I pause with my back against the door to catch my breath. This is one hell of a rollercoaster, and it's making me lose my mind. The only upside is that I haven't thought of my dad. My body is too busy processing these stupid feelings for a boy who doesn't give a shit about me-and it hates what it's doing to Ca