BOOK 20
A few days passed and, as I imagined, Dean didn’t make an appearance. I missed him; I missed him terribly. At one point I asked myself if I should make a move.
That morning Rachel was really nervous. I didn’t understand why, so I asked her what was wrong.
“Rachel, what’s up?”
“Nothing!”
“Come on, I know you. Don’t lie to me...”
“I have nothing. I’m just stressed because of work, alright?”
“If you say so...” I said not convinced.
“Listen, tonight we’re going out, you and I, okay?”
“Uh... alright. Where are we going?”
“Dancing. We’re going dancing and we’ll have a lot of fun.”
“Alright, if that’s what you need...”
“You need it too! You don’t want to stay home pining for Dean, I hope...”
“Absolutely not! But you have something wrong right now!”
“I’m fine!”
“Did you figh
