Crushing on My Billionaire Best Friend

I just moved in with my billionaire best friend (and secret crush),

Oliver Humphries.

He's the all-star. The jock. The golden boy—

and I'm no match.

I'm the nerdy, frizzy-haired, not-so-skinny friend.

The moment I met him at fourteen, I was in L-O-V-E.

I'm under no illusion I stand a chance.

Living with him?

Not a problem. In fact, it's a brilliant idea. I'm good at hiding my feelings.

Until I play "Truth or Dare" with him.

Oh, good grief!

Did I just tell him I want him to be my first?