"She's getting it cleaned!" I blurt out, internally wanting to smack myself on the forehead… or slap myself silly.
Her eyebrow rises, and her eyes narrow as she looks at me. I just know she's suspicious… damned perceptive girl. "Right," she says slowly, still eyeing me. "Ok then. Are you ok?"
"Yep. Fine," I say, nodding. "But, uh, yeah… she's getting it cleaned. It was dirty, so…"
"Ok, I'll buy that for now," she murmurs, and I'm pretty sure I wasn't meant to her that. I sigh when she gets in, closing the door before getting in on my side.
LOL. Bella can see right through him!
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