In A Holidaze - Christina Lauren Page 0,39
myself recoil. “See what?”
He lifts his chin, indicating my phone. “You haven’t spent any time with him, and he’s grumpy.”
“We were just talking earlier,” I counter, not quite a lie.
“Are you mad at him?” he asks.
I swallow, staring up at the lights. A scattered view blinks in and out of focus. “Not exactly.”
“What does ‘not exactly’ mean?”
I turn my head, and Andrew blinks, brows pulled low.
“It’s hard to explain,” I admit. “I’m not mad at him, I’m just aware that he and I are close because we’ve known each other forever, but not because we’re actually close anymore.” I shrug. “Just normal drifting that happens when people grow up, I guess.”
He smiles at that. “Mae . . .”
I grin back at him. “Yes?”
Andrew clears his throat, a sweetly pointed ahem. “About what you said earlier.”
Oh.
“Yeah?” The paradox of a hammering heart and dissolving stomach makes me feel light-headed.
“I appreciate your honesty,” he says.
Ugh. The worst thing he could say right now.
“You don’t have to let me down easy, Andrew.” I reach over and playfully smack him and the tree trembles above us.
“Andrew, Mae, what are you doing in there?” Mom calls out.
“Nothing!” we answer in unison.
“Well, don’t shake the tree,” she chides.
Again, we answer together: “We won’t!”
He turns back to me, whispering, “Are you sure Theo doesn’t think you’re into him?”
“Are you saying I’ve given him the impression that I am?”
“No, but if I assumed . . . maybe Theo assumed, too.”
Well, huh. I guess if Theo thought I was into him, it might explain why he was so cold the morning after I pushed him away.
I shake my head, and Andrew turns his face back up to the lights so it’s hard to read his expression. “Is it weird that I sort of worried you’d . . .” He flounders a little. “I don’t know, get together and then get hurt?”
I can’t even wrap my head around this. Andrew worried that I would date Theo and get my heart broken? Am I in the Upside Down? “Um, yes, it is very weird.”
Andrew gives a helpless shrug in response. “He’s a player. You’re good.”
This actually makes me laugh. “I’m good?”
“I don’t mean—romantically, or, like, sexually,” he says, chuckling with the slightest edge of discomfort. “Not that I would know about that. I meant your soul.”
“What are you even talking about?” It’s a good thing I’m lying down.
“Okay, bad word choice. I mean, you’re a good person.” He turns and looks right at me. We’re so close. “You love being here, you love each of us for exactly who we are. You’re, like, the most generous and least judgmental person I’ve ever known.”
“I’m not—”
“You moved home when your parents split,” he rolls on. “You loved your crappy apartment and gave it up because your family needed you. You took care of Miles, you were there for your mom.”
I bite my lip, glowing from his compliments.
“Do you remember when the developers built those condos behind us?” he asks. “You were so sad because Dad liked to look at the trees while he drank his coffee in the morning, and you worried the deer wouldn’t have anyplace to go. Theo was just happy he’d have fewer leaves to rake up.”
I laugh through the fog of feelings. This is the most extensive letting-her-down-easy I could possibly imagine. It is both incredibly tender and incredibly awkward. “Well, it’s a non-issue. I’ve never been into Theo. But I’m sorry if what I said made things weird.”
He reaches up, scratches his cheek, and I’m having a hard time looking away. I never get to be this close to him. He has light stubble, but it looks soft. I can make out at least four different shades of green in his eyes. When he licks his lips, it does something electric to my pulse.
“I guess that’s what I’m saying. Had I known it was a—” He stops and seems to chew on his words. Meanwhile, my brain is a nuclear reactor, melting down. Had he known it was a what? “I’ve always really admired you,” he starts again. “You’re one of the few people in my life I hope I’ll be close to forever, and I didn’t want things to be weird after the tree farm.” He glances at me, his face illuminated. “I wasn’t sure if I responded the way I should have. I was really surprised when you said it.”
“That’s okay. I was surprised when I said it, too.”
He grins. “It took a lot of bravery