Chapter 21
"How's Kaden?" Finn asked me, once the steady flow of people who were working off their Christmas treats slowed a bit, the next afternoon at JumpFit.
He was wearing his grey JumpFit shirt, with jeans that hugged his thin legs. His hair was styled like it always was, and I felt a pang of regret, really looking at him now. There was no way I could tell him what happened at Kaden's the night before.
"Oh, he was drunk, sad. He kept drinking while I was there. He thinks no girl would want to be with him because of his daughter and his work schedule."
Finn made a face. "You need to set him up with someone."
I let out a laugh, leaning onto the desk. "Like who? I don't exactly have a ton of girlfriends. Or any."
"Is Sierra single?" Finn asked, glancing to the back of the gym, where she was just waiting for a class to begin.
I shrugged. "No clue. Kaden needs a girl who's..." I let my voice trail off.
"Any girl he dates will be jealous of you," Finn told me, serious as ever.
"What?"
"You and Kaden are so close. I was jealous of him. Still am, sometimes," he said, then shrugged.
"Kaden and I are not..." I was so sick of repeating this.
"I know," Finn whispered, then placed a hand at my waist, leaning in. "We are though, right?"
I turned into him, smiling. We sort of were, but I wasn't ready to be fully in it and I had to make sure he knew that. Hell, I'd just kissed Carson, so obviously I was confused. I nodded at Finn, just as the door opened and two teenage girls strolled in and over to us, at the desk.
I took a break a while later and headed to the food court for a smoothie. On my way back to the gym, I saw that tall, muscular body; that dark wavy hair. He was coming from the opposite direction, but going towards Jumpfit, too. Carson.
A grin spread across his face, seeing me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, right away. I figured I'd have a few days to figure out what to do about him. And why I'd kissed him.
He stopped a few feet away from me. "I was just going to say hi, if you were working."
"No, no, don't do that. Don't come to my job, please," I said, practically begging.
"Relax, Ard." The nickname sparked memories I'd long tried to forget. He was the only one I'd let call me that. "I work across the street. I came here to get lunch." He held out the take out bag from the sushi place in the food court.
"You work where?" I asked, stepping back.
"Dan's Auto Body Shop."
"Since when?"
"Since I got to Seaside, three weeks ago." He smiled, staring at me. "Aren't you nosy?"
I narrowed my eyes. "Don't come here to say hi, okay?"
"Why? Your not-boyfriend might get mad?" Carson looked amused, which annoyed me.
"Carson."
"Hmm?"
"Ugh." I shot him a look and kept walking, back towards the gym.
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