Lizzie paced back and forth, back and forth in her room. She looked at the clock. Twelve forty-five a.m. She was fighting a battle within herself to stay put in her room. The logical cop side wanted to just let it be and go to sleep; more time with Landon wouldn’t solve anything and besides, it was so risky, what exactly did she truly know about this guy? They hadn’t even told each other their last names yet.
The lonely female side of her, however, was extremely persuasive. He’s hot, he’s single, he’s interested, what better way to clean the slate and make a new start than to hook up? You’re both consenting adults. Doesn’t mean you have to follow each other home much less start a relationship. He’s over 2,000 miles away in the real world. Be daring for once. Have a good time with him and
