~TROY~
“I don’t like him and I can tell that you don’t like him either,” I admitted to my wife.
She silently continued to fix her hair in the mirror, not trying to admit her feelings after Jenna openly disregarded her warning. There’s been tension between them and I knew all Caroline wanted to do that night was wrap her arms around her sister and ask her about her date, gossiping like girls at a slumber party. But none of that happened. It’s been almost a week since then and for Jenna, it seemed to be about Marco all the time. Call it jealousy but I hated hearing her giggling on the phone with him, seeing him pick her up the other day, and her smiling giddily at me and knowing it was the result of him.
“When you saw him, you acted like, I don’t know, he was the...Green Goblin to your S
