CHAPTER 6
At the mall on Monday morning, Reagan updated Jen on everything that happened throughout the weekend.
“So, you’re seeing him again?” Jen asked in excitement.
“Yeah, Saturday. We’re goin’ to the movies.”
“That’ll be fun, huh.”
“God, I don’t know what to think. Is this really happening? Am I crazy, Jen? I don’t wanna let myself get hurt by a guy who’s ashamed to be seen with me. What am I thinking?” she asked.
“I don’t think he’s ashamed of you, Reagan. Maybe he’s never been in this situation or felt this way before,” Jen suggested. “He might just be a little confused.”
“Yeah, I suppose. Only time will tell, I guess. In the meantime, I’ll just go with it.”
“I would. Sounds pretty nice to me,” Jen said, winking.
Reagan grinned at Jen. “I’ll say it again. That’s what worries
