CHAPTER THIRTY NINE
“Wait, is that Ian?” Peggy wondered out loud as she drove closer to the library. Sure enough, Ian was pacing about in front of the library, his car parked across the street. It was certainly strange seeing him here.
“Yeah. What is he doing here?”
“Maybe he wasn’t avoiding you in the first place. He probably wants to hangout later or something,” Sometimes I was jealous of how she made everything sound so simple like that.
“You are right, maybe I was overreacting,” I stepped out of the car,” I’ll call you up when my shift is done,”
“I’ll be in the gym for about an hour. Gotta keep my tummy flat,” she winked, turning the car around.
I braced myself walking up to the taller boy who stopped pacing, meeting me with a nervous smile. Before I could say a thing, he pulle
