ABBY

 

“We’re almost there. I don’t have a jacket to offer.”

“I’m okay, how’s what’s her name again? Are you still dating her?” 

He stiffens then instantly relax. “Nah. It didn’t work.” He glances at me and smiles. He doesn’t mention her name.

“Really? I thought you like her because she’s different. Why? What happened? What’s her name, Drew?” I demand.

“Yeah. I like her, but she didn’t like me the way I did. She doesn’t want a relationship. Just a one-night stand thing. Her name is Lucy. Lucinda.” 

I freeze and swallow hard. This can’t be, right?

I clear my throat. “I’m sorry, Drew. You’ll find someone who will...