Chapter 4
“What are you gonna wear?” It was nine o’clock on Friday night. I stood in front of my closet as I talked to Rhys on speakerphone.
“Dunno. All I have is jeans and T-shirts. All the other formal stuff is for work. I need to get some dressier shirts, but you and I are going shopping tomorrow, so maybe I’ll do it then.”
“But that’s not helping right now, is it?” I could hear the eye roll in his voice. “Just make sure the T-shirt is clean and wrinkle-free, at least.” I heard sheets rustling, so I assumed he was in his bedroom.
“So, you must like this guy, since you’ve never cared about impressing anyone like this before.” Which was true.
“I do, but I don’t want to jinx it.”
“Well, I think it’s a good thing. You need to get out more, meet new people, make friends, maybe get a bo
