The next few days were a whirl of food, studying, school, and sass.

The sass was pretty much just teasing banter between Jesse and I.

We could go back and forth for an hour about something neither of us was even really passionate about—we just liked to argue.

But the problem with our constant banter? It made me like Jesse way more than I should have, considering we'd only known each other for a week.

I ignored the liking and tried to focus on school and eating enough so that my body ...