An Unexpected Beginning (Misha Collins)
"So," Marcy said tapping my arm. I slightly jumped, but I wasn't sure if she noticed. "What job are you thinking about getting?"
"Still not sure, Marce. I hope it'll be a good one." I answered. My hands rubbed together nervously.
"Is there something you're not telling me?" she asked. "I don't normally see you so, jittery. I mean, you jumped when I lightly tapped your shoulder. And you never get scared."
"I tell you everything." I said matter of factly. Well, I thought, except this.