I avoided Jonas for as long as I could which turned out to
be only a few days. Carter seemed to be
doing the same to me and I couldn’t say I blamed him. The relationships that had always been so
relaxed and easy had now been made tense and complicated. I had gotten everyone off to school when
there was a knock at the door.
“You’ve been ignoring my calls.” Jonas accused when I opened the door.
“Not ignoring. I’ve
been busy.”
“Are you busy now?”
“No.”
“Great. We need to
talk.”
Jonas walked into the living room. I sighed, closed the door then followed him
in there.
