~Quinn~

"We're not soulmates." I groaned, turning away from her.

"Right." She said, and even though we weren't facing each other, I could tell she rolled her eyes at me. "You're just two people who've been inseparable since age six, who talk every single day, who know each other better than anyone, and who are both clearly in love with each other but too terrified to admit it."

I throw the pillow at her. She catches it easily, laughing.

"I'm serious, Quinn. You have to know he cares about ...