On Friday, I'm extremely nervous. We're in lunch when Winona asks her question again. "Jackson, have you secured your plans for Valentine's Day?" she wonders with a raised brow.
"No, Winona, I have not. And I'd appreciate it if you'd stop asking," he responds sourly.
"Maddox?" Winona asks after sticking her tongue out at Jackson, who, in response, throws a chip at her.
"Yeah," Maddox nods.
Winona looks at me but I keep my eyes on my plate. I didn't think Maddox was going to tell people. "With who?" Winona presses in a slightly hesitant manner.
"Olive," Maddox replies casually. The table goes silent and I feel all eyes on me.
"Really?" Winona questions, sounding happy.
"Yeah," I grumble quietly.
"What are you guys going to be doing?" Cassidy inquires after she nudges me in the side.
