Naturally, it was bound to happen no matter how much I didn’t want it to happen. Ian and I were going to run into each other again and there was no stopping it and that day happened to be today of all days, on a bloody weekend.
“Hey Neva,” Ian said waving at me from where he and some of his friends were sat in a circle.
It was a sunny day out and I figured I could get in some sun before I had to go back to my room and lock myself there doing some work. Lately, I had gotten this idea to create a website and I wanted to start it from scratch and see how that would go.
I smiled and waved back because he was waving me over to his group of friends. I didn’t want to go there but I didn’t know how to say it without embarrassing him in front of his friends.
“Come join us,” he said again while
