The car ride home was quiet. I would sneak glances at him when I knew he wasn't looking. He had yet to let go of my hand. This wasn't exactly how I thought tonight was going to end.

Tommy was in Texas, and I had yet to find out why.

It couldn't be me but then there was no other reason. But why? We shared no contact other than a few random messages he sent. We weren't friends. He wasn't part of my life anymore.

A sigh fell from my lips as I rubbed at my eyes. I was tired and I couldn't wait to ...