Fifty-Two: ReedI felt like I hadn't stopped moving since Rowyn walked out of her house. It was nine p.m., and no rest was on the horizon. I paced at her house, I paced at my house after her mom made me go home, I hit the bag in my garage- hard, I did push-ups, I walked around the block. I was still pacing and considering the fact that I was the dumbest person on the Earth when my phone buzzed in my pocket. It was in my hand before it even got through with the notification.
Rowyn: Hey.
Reed: Hey.
There weren't any swear words, and I was incredibly afraid that no matter what I said, it would make things worse.
Rowyn: My mom is taking away my phone for the weekend, so I won't be able to text you. I don't really know what to say about today yet. My mom said you could come over on Sunday fo
