Chapter Six
“You sure your girlfriend is okay with me tagging along with you?” Billy Jo said, sarcasm dripping from her tone, as she leaned over in the passenger side to pick up yesterday’s takeout coffee cups and sandwich wrapper. She tossed them into the back.
“She’s not my girlfriend,” he said.
Sybil was…what? Just a girl he liked, a distraction. She’d been fun for a moment, but he was beginning to feel things going in a direction he’d never planned, and he realized they might not be on the same page. Maybe that was why Billy Jo’s comment had him feeling an unease he hadn’t felt in a long time.
“Well, I’m pretty sure Sybil didn’t get the memo, because that girl is pretty taken with you,” she said. “The way she was looking at you, she’s got that possessive air girls get when the boyf
