Who in the world is texting me? I wonder, grabbing my phone from my back pocket. I had taken a much-needed day off work and was just coming home from the grocery store. I glance at the screen, the new iMessage from Meghan, my best friend. I open the message, and my mind goes into panic mode. "Be there in ten. Need to talk." My brain is in overdrive. I wonder if this is about work again or some new boyfriend or me. Not me...

Chapter 2 I open my eyes to bright sunlight streaming in the windows. Turning over in the bed, I smile when I see Meg's sleeping body. I reach out to touch her and draw my hand back; the thoughts of all that happened yesterday rush to the forefront of my mind. Will there be any change in her mind? Was she lonely, bored, or just looking to see what it was like? Oh God, I hope she doesn't regret anything we did. Taking a de...