I get to Jenny's a little early, and my stomach is in knots while standing in front of her building. Why the hell am I nervous? I can't decide if I should wait a few minutes or go up to her apartment and be early. My stomach churns with anxious nervousness.

Jenny made a dream come true when she said that she'd spend the weekend with me. My heart leaps when I think about spending the next twenty-four hours with her. I plan to spoil her like a queen so she will never forget our time together.

Looking at my watch again, I decided to just go for it. After...