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“Why?” I asked

“Because I'o over there and talk to her first,” he said

“Wanna bet?”

I punched hi the star athlete in the family, I knew he could outrun me and beat me to her It was stupid to even try and beat hi to ask her out first

As we ran, he pulled up right beside rin

“Hey, I need to get over Shelly, remember?” He smirked “I think Hailey could help me do that”

“Yeah, well, it's too soon,” I said “You can't possibly be over her And Hailey shouldn't be a rebound thing”

“Yeah, we'll see,” Quinn said as he bolted ahead of me

Quinn, of course, beat me to the booth I never even stood a chance I never did when it ca athletic with him The son of a bitch wasn't even out of breath He ran a hand through his shaggy hair and gave her that bad boy smile of his – the smile most women found completely irresistible I wanted to punch him in the face

“So Hailey,” he said, just as I reached the booth “I' down to the bonfire, would you care to join me?”

Hailey looked at Quinn, then over atlike bashfulness crossed her features She bit her bottoazes completely for a moment – which was utterly adorable

“Hedown to the bonfire Would you care to join us?”

Quinn said, “Actually, I meant me –”

I talked over hi him any room to work his bad boy charm “What do you say?”

Jenn cocked an eyebrow, an arin on her face, as she watched from the sidelines