Forty-Six: ReedThe expanse of time between Wednesday and Friday had quadrupled since every other week of my life. It was Thursday. It had been Thursday for eighty-four years. When my mom asked me what I was doing after I got home from school, I honestly didn't know. Rowyn had her much anticipated dinner with her dad, and I had some concerning heart palpitations trying to figure out whether or not I was going to lose my virginity the next day.
I felt pretty freaking sure I had already met my quota of “sharing” with Jared, but I needed to do something. For the first time in a while, I grabbed my workout gear to head to the boxing gym two towns over. There was something about putting on a pair of gloves and discovering how hard I could hit that made everything in my world make more sense. I'
