"It really was Sammy, I-I'll show you the phone logs," she grabbed her phone, pulling it up before looking at me.
My eyes scanned the phone log, seeing Sammy's name at the top, meanwhile Joaquin's at the bottom caught my attention, even though it was a month ago.
"Mhm. So what did she call for?" I asked her, still suspicious of everything.
"She wants to know if I can hang out tonight." Janie sighed out, bringing her hand nervously to the back of her neck. That's exactly what she was so nervous for, makes sense now.
"Are you going?" I questioned.
"Can I?" She asked, pressing her lips together as she began fiddling with her fingers.
"Is he going to be there?" I asked her, narrowing my eyes at her.
"I don't think so, Sammy said she just wanted to hang out with me and that Charlotte is coming too." She looked at me, with a small smile.
I felt bad at the fact she felt the need to ask me, I just didn't want Joaquin around her and why would I after everything she told me last night?
"Okay, well what time are you going?" I raised an eyebrow at her.
"At six."
"I'll drop you off." I demanded, earning a nod from her.
"Okay, but do you think you could drive me to my house. I need to get a change of clothes."
I nodded at her words, "when?"
"In a little bit."
"Let me take a shower and then I can."
I pushed myself off the counter and added, "wanna join me?"
She smiled and slightly shook her head, declining my offer with an apology. "Next time? I'm sorry.."
"Don't be sorry, I'll be out in a second then."
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I parked in front of her house, before getting out. I watched Janie grab her house key out, as I ran my fingers through my freshly wet hair, tousled to the side. I followed her up to the door. A smile on my lips as she opened the door.
She shut the door behind us and turned to me, "come on." She gestured for me to come into her room with her. Following behind her, she pushed open her door, turning the lights on.
As I was about to point something out about her room, she cut me off with a question.
"Do you think it's going to be cold tonight?" She asked me with furrowed eyebrows as I sat down on her bed, watching her grab a bag.
"Yeah, I'd bring something warm." I looked at her, my thoughts beginning to get to me. There was this one question I so badly wanted to ask her, but I didn't know how. I was scared of the response I'd get from her.
I watched her grab her bag, pulling clothes from her closet, along with some undergarments and socks, throwing those into the bag as well.
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