Chapter 16

• Julia
• I dream about us. Not just Trent and me, but all three of us. And we are all young still, for some reason. Late teens, maybe. Right around the time I started to notice Trent was getting muscles and hair on his face. Right about the time I started to notice he was noticing me in the same way.
• That day I stepped out of the shower, I realize. That’s what I’m dreaming about. How it could’ve gone different if I hadn’t called down to Eric. It was a mean thing to do since I was the one making a move on Trent and not the other way around.