HOLLY
It took the better part of a week — several long days of avoiding and not answering. A week of running from the three most amazing guys I’d met, dated, and yes, screwed, in my entire life.
And for no real reason.
I’d stopped going to the gym altogether. I’d even skipped the review class for my psych final, to avoid seeing Bradley. It was amazingly stupid, and childish too. But it seemed the longer I went without making a decision, the bigger a mess I was making of the whole thing.
Just date them all, Aubrey’s voice sang in my head. See which one you like, already!
I’d almost taken my friend’s advice. In fact, I’d come painfully close to making dates with each of them. It would’ve been easy, just picking different days. At least in the beginning, while things were still casual.
