Daniel's POV
“Can we talk?” I asked Jordan, feeling nervous.
She sighed and replied, “Sure, let’s go to the living room.” I half-expected her to blow me off, but we sat on the couch, and the atmosphere turned awkward.
“So,” we said simultaneously, laughing. “You first,” Jordan suggested.
“Um... it’s been a while since we talked, huh?” I scratched the back of my head.
“Yeah, over a month. I had a good reason,” she said.
“Yeah, you’re right,” I sighed. “I’m sorry for what I said. I didn’t mean it; I was just angry.”
“I get it. I forgive you,” she replied.
“I forgive you too,” I said, watching her closely.
“For what?”
“For playing me. Honestly, I deserved it since I planned to play you first,” I confessed.
“Oh, well, since we’ve cleared that up, I’m going outside,” she said, gettin
