Nic Tatano - The Adventures of Jillian Spectre

“I want to thank you.”

“Hey, you’re the one who took me out for dinner and dancing. I’m the one who should be appreciative. So thank you, Will.”

“I didn’t mean that. I mean, you know, thank you for not…” His words trail off and he looks to the side.

“For not what ?”

Now he stares at the ground, one shoe playing with a pebble, the super confident captain of the wrestling team having disappeared. “I mean, every time I’m on a date the subject comes up. So thanks for not mentioning it.”

Oh, the height thing. Rox told me not to say anything, and I haven’t, even though a slow dance left his face in a rather uncomfortable position for me. But still I play dumb. I reach out with one finger and tilt his chin up. “Will, I had a nice time and I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“You know. It’s the elephant that’s always in the room when I’m on a date.”

Finally frustration gets the best of me. I’m tired of this wheel-of-boys game and landing on lose a turn

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