You’re still coming over, right? She forgot about it until now. Derek’s relationship problems distracted her. Yeah. Should I bring anything? Just you. I can do that. See you at seven. After she went home, she showered and changed her clothes. Tired of wearing skirts and dresses, she decided to wear shorts and a halter-top. Sandals were back on her feet and she felt like herself again. When she arrived at his house, she knocked on the door. Bryce opened it immediately, wearing dark jeans and a black t-shirt. It looked good on his chest, showing the muscle underneath. His arms were thick like usual, stretching the sleeves. “Hey.” He glanced at her legs then returned his look to her. “You look nice.” “Thanks. You do too.” He opened the door wider and allowed her to come inside.
