As far as I know, she’s even still a virgin so she’s not after sex or anything. I was in control of my body again and my mind was focusing. I look back into his eyes with the question I can’t get to come out. Jay smiles and gently squeezes my thigh. I daydream. He’s 20 years old and we live in an apartment together. Dylan awakes and checks on me, asking how I feel. I’m only in my Sophomore year. School starts at 8:30 and it’s 8:00 now, so I don’t have long to eat and run to the bus stop. By lunch time, my head is completely clear and I am able to get up and walk around as long as I am slow and careful. But for some reason, I’m not able to let this go. His head is cocked to the side, arms crossed like he’s studying. Because Candy looks at me and doesn’t hesitate. And it’s physically drawing me. I would have had Candy not been there.
