Chapter 7

“Thanks for pulling an all-nighter for me,” I said.

“He was the one, wasn’t he?”

I was confused. “The one?”

“The reason you don’t let anybody in,” he murmured.

“Uh…”

Maury looked down at his hands. “Did you guys sleep together?” he asked.

“Excuse me?” Since when was my nonexistent love life his business?

“Well, did you?” he persisted.

“Why is this any concern of yours?” I asked sharply, and realized I’d gone too far. “Maury, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you.”

He waved away my apology, although he still looked like someone had kicked his puppy. “It’s because I’m too young, right? I don’t have anything to offer, like he does, yeah? Just a wet behind the ears kid who’s never been anywhere except Disneyland and the Grand Canyon, and lives with his sister.” I wasn’t sure what to say.

Maury nibbled at a cuticle, and then stared me dead in the eye. “Well, I finally get it. You’re not interested, you have history with this guy, and I never had a chance in the first place.”