““Oh, hey,” he said, rather surprised to see me. “I thought you might be writing in my room.” He acted a bit nervous. I guess my question a few nights ago might have made him feel uncomfortable. “Look, Jason, I'm sorry about what I said before, about you liking me. You don’t have to worry about being around me. You told me how you felt and I understand completely. No hard feelings.” I waved my hands in front of him, trying to make light of the matter. “And just so you know, I have a date.” I... kind of lied, well, you would too. It wasn’t exactly a date. Tiff was just introducing me to someone. Jason’s jaw went tight, his eyes cold and his body stiff. “A date?” he murmured. “Tiff is setting me up with a friend of hers and I said yes.” I hadn’t said yes yet, but at this point I wanted to salvage whatever dignity I had left. “You shouldn’t be thinking about dating.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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