Chapter 26
"They'll love you," Jordan reassures me for the third time as we pack up our backpacks. Today is Friday. In three hours I'm having dinner with his parents. All day, I've been sure I've developed an ulcer. My dress is in his car, along with a cheap, simple pair of black heels I found for ten bucks. I have makeup in my bag, and a pain in my stomach. Jordan and I are hanging out at the library until it's time to get ready, he's going to help me with my math assignment and I'm going to help him with his history essay revision. His hand is wrapped around mine as we make it out to the parking lot. I feel a tug when he stops walking and I don't. "Hey," I grab his arm, "You alright?" He turns to me, not really looking at me as he hands me his keys, "Yeah, yeah I'm ok. Just give me a minute,
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