They had a tournament out of state. I wanted to enjoy spending time with Aaron without having to explain what was going on with the two of us or be subjected to her third degree. I knew she was only trying to protect me and didn’t want to see me get hurt but I still didn’t want to deal with the drama—at least not right away. I still needed time to figure out what was going on between me and Aaron before I could explain it to anyone else. Right at three o’clock, there was a knock on my dorm room door. When I opened it, Aaron gave me a big smile. “Don’t you look beautiful?” I was wearing a snug fitting coral sweater and black jeans. “I love your hair pulled back from your face,” Aaron continued. “You specifically asked for a pony tail,” I reminded him. “And you will probably want to bring a jacket, just in case.” A few minutes later, we were standing next to an azure blue BMW Z 4 convertible.
