Chapter 9
I called Jon the next day from my new room—the room I didn’t plan on sleeping in very often, if at all.
“Hi! Nice to hear from you so soon,” Jon said.
“Hi Jon. Um…we need to talk,” I said, not exactly sure how to go about telling him I was with Jeff now.
“Uh-oh.” Jon sighed through the phone. “Give it to me.”
“After you left last night, Jeff and I got to talking.”
He blew out a breath. “He finally admitted he’s into you?”
“Um, yeah. Basically. Yes.”
Jon stayed silent for so long, I thought we might have been disconnected. “I can’t say I’m surprised. I know it’s what you wanted. I won’t say I’m not disappointed, but I understand. I kind of held out hope you were over him.”
“I’m sorry, Jon.” s**t. I sucked at this. I’d never had to break a date in my life.
“I’ll learn to
