Angela stood by her car, hands jammed in her pockets as she watched her lovers race out of the house, neither of them bothering to put a coat on.
Her heart skipped a beat as she looked at them. Hunter, in his T-shirt and jeans, his blue eyes raking her as if seeing her for the first time. Jake in much the same attire with his green eyes locking with hers, intense and curious. "What's going on, Angie?"
"I'm—" She paused, her mind gone blank.
She'd composed her speech while driving back, but now it'd all gone out the window, leaving her with only the emotions, the overwhelming, heart-bursting emotions impossible to put into words.
Angela looked at Hunter. "When we split up before graduation, it was because you wanted me to better myself. That's what you told me."
"I did," he replied. "I
