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AlmaThe next two days dragged by. I found myself scanning my surroundings every time I was on campus, hoping to see Leo.
I haven’t heard from him since he left my room after Coney Island. There’s a part of me that’s happy he didn’t go storming off after kissing me, telling me to leave him the f**k alone. There’s another part of me that’s wondering where to go from here.
We never exchanged numbers, so I’m not surprised he hasn’t called, but he obviously knows where I live. I’m trying not to be upset that he hasn’t stopped by, but I’ve never done any of this before. I’m guessing to guys like Leo, second base isn’t that special but just a casual boob-sucking.
“Ugh!” I groan into my pillow.
Truth is, he doesn’t owe me anything. We didn’t say a word about commitment or even dating. We
