Trent dropped me off at home with a promise to call later. While I still wasn't feeling great about everything, I did feel better knowing we'd talked. Though, he hadn't tried to kiss me today, so now I was obsessing over that, wondering why. I should've just kissed him.
After dinner was cleaned up, I headed to my room. I half expected Abby to follow me and ask a million questions about what happened with Trent, but she didn't. Maybe she was too preoccupied with Isach. Or maybe my quiet mood at dinner told her I still wasn't ready to talk. Either way, I was grateful that she chose to leave me alone.
I changed into an oversize T-shirt and my favorite pair of sweats and flopped down on my bed. For the first time ever, I wasn't tired, but I didn't have any homework to do. So, I scrolled through social media and waited for a call from Trent.