Chapter 7
When Jeff picked me up, I grinned and climbed into the truck.
“Hey,” I said, feeling a little shy. When I’d finally had a chance to relax the night before, Pamela’s words about Jeff had come back to me, playing in my mind all night. I was more confused than ever.
“Hey,” he said back, a smile playing at his lips.
Well, so much for deep conversation. I felt really nervous, and for the first time, really examined our situation. Was it really possible to go from best friends to…more? I narrowed my eyes and stared at him. Could my mom and Pamela be right?
“Aaron?” Jeff squeezed my hand. “Listen, I’m here for you. Whatever you need.”
I exhaled a whoosh of air. “Thanks. I just need to…focus on today. My sister is so sad. Crying again this morning.” I sighed and he squeezed my hand
