Chapter 9

It turned out Reggie was going to the same beach I was. I didn’t bother to get out early or change my mind or anything. It was kind of nice to have someone with me. Being alone—I had thought that would be okay, but I realized it would have sucked big time. We both had snorkel gear. He even had food, and enough of it to share, plus most of it was junk food! Second childhood, anyone? I didn’t care. My parents never did picnics or anything remotely uncivilized, and I had no other local relatives. I figured it wouldn’t kill me to be happy and pleasant for a change. I wondered if it was wrong to pretend that we were a family, just for today.

As he turned off the car, Reg looked right at me and said, “What’s eating you up today?”