I blink when the sliding door closes, only to find that Jared is watching me. I rock on my heels. "What?" I ask, wondering why he’s looking at me like it’s the first time he’s seeing me.

His eyelashes flutter, and he’s Jay again.

"So, what time will I pick you up tonight?" he asks.

I sit back down and pick up my gloves. I don’t put them on, just hold them, and Jared sits down beside me, his shoulder flush with mine. We both face out toward my ...