“He had plenty of tells when it came to being nervous—the most obvious being his inability to stick to one radio station. Every few minutes, he’d change the station, even if the song hadn’t finished. I couldn’t believe I’d agreed to this. What had I been thinking? This had bad idea written all over it. When he’d first suggested visiting his mom earlier in the week, I’d assumed that he would at least call and let her know that we would be coming. That would have been the normal thing to do. We di...dn’t talk much on the first half of the ride because I was still trying to calm down. He was so nervous when I’d met him in the lot today but I couldn’t understand why. We’d already had to deal with my asshole father, and I’d thought nothing could be worse than that. But meeting his mom with no warning might rank right up there. After a while Josh broke the silence, linking our fingers on the center console. “So, tell me about Kendra.” “Kendra?” “Yeah,” he shrugged.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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