by Lori Adams
“I’ll see you later, sweetie,” Reagan says, giving me a big hug then dashing back into Talon’s arms. She doesn’t touch Wesley at all. And Talon doesn’t touch me.
Both of us let out a sigh as we watch them walk away.
“I don’t know how much longer I can take it,” Wesley says, adjusting the strap on his guitar case.
I nod, nudging his arm. “You and me both, buddy.”
“You ready to go home? Or you want to hang out some more?”
Shrugging, I start walking to his car. There isn’t really anybody in the stadium I feel like being around. “Doesn’t matter. What would we do?”
“See a movie, maybe. Cruise. I don’t care. I just don’t want to go home. Don’t want to be alone right now.”
Agreed. Anyway, he’d just drop me off at the dorm and I’d have to wait outside till Reagan and Talon unlock from each other. I go nuts thinking about the visual.
“I’m up for a distraction. Let’s just get in the car and see where we end up.”
He gives me a small smile. One that says he appreciates what I’m doing, but he’s still bummed. I return the gesture.
I guess that saying is true. Misery sure does love company.
Experience the first rush of love
eOriginal New Adult fiction from Random House
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