The remainder of lunch was pretty silent between us. Driving home with Ean proved to be quite an awkward silence. Xxx vedio “You can’t blame a girl for trying,” she remarked. The way Ean looked at me that morning, the way he kissed me. She left hints. I went straight to my kitchen and found a box of snack cakes. All I could do was stutter. On our walk to the middle school after classes, Montana though shocked me a bit. Even then, I’ll just read books in my room and live vicariously through you in our lunchroom chats.”
“So then, off to your house, then call Ean to pick us up,” was all I could muster in my disbelief. Montana shifted in her sleep. Bentlee was working on a second laundry basket full of stuff beyond a large duffle bag and her book bag. I acted on impulse. Was she planning? What if only one liked the other without the other liking back? Now they had both said it. “Be strong. It was impossible to tell whether he liked it or did it back to me. Was that why Ean was so smart?
