Chapter 19 Old Friend
- While Jason showered I walked round the flat and realized our living situation would be impossible. There was only one bed and I didn't fancy sleeping on the couch, while the spare room was full of junk and totally unsuitable. Plus he wouldn't really want me here cramping his style, and it would be awkward explaining to Alejandra and the others if news got out. News always got out.
- But for now we acted natural. Jason ordered takeout for lunch. My stomach had settled slightly and I was suddenly starving. I smacked on my greasy double burger and chips, wolfing everything down in ten minutes with another Coke.
- "Why'd you fight with Steisy last night?" Jason asked in lieu of conversation.