Tracy's POV;

I'm at a restaurant with Blair, and we've ordered some snacks. She asked for a sugar-coated doughnut and a bottle of soda, and I simply ordered a bottle of soda.

I would have ordered more, but I don't think I currently have an appetite. I don't know why, but being around Blair always makes me so nervous.

She's in blue cargo pants, a baggie ash T-shirt, and black and white Nike kicks. The last time I saw her, she had her hair all back with simple waves down at its tips. But now she has bangs, while the rest of her hair is packed into a firm ponytail,...