I wasn't supposed to be here.
Not in his car.
Not this late at night.
And definitely not looking at him the way I was.
He was my ex's best friend. That alone should have been enough to keep my heart in check. But hearts don't follow rules. Especially not broken ones.
I knew I was in trouble the second I noticed how safe I felt around him.
Safe wasn't supposed to feel like this.
Not when he was my ex's best friend.
My seat belt was stuck and
