Chapter two hundred and seventy seven:
Knowing Jen was inside, but not hearing her moving, he let himself
into the room.
The bathroom door was closed. Not seeing Jen anywhere else in the
room, he assumed she was in the bathroom.
He stood at the door for a moment, before knocking gently.
“Go away!” She responded immediately.
“Jen, it’s me.”
She was fully clothed, but just sitting reclined in the tub.
”Luke left.” He said simply.
“I know.” She avoided his gaze.
“Things are over between you?”
“Yeah,” She replied.
“Jen, he loves you. He is absolutely crazy about you.”
She was silent.
“I know you love him too… What could you possibly be fighting over
that would make him go back to
Jenna sighed. “Sex.” She admitted.
“Sex?” He asked in disbelief.
“I want it, and he doesn’t. There’s nothing left to work through.”
“Jen…”
“There’s nothing to work out.”
“But sex is… I mean, things change. He may not want it now, but he
might…”
“I know that.” She hugged her knees tightly to her chest. “But it
just means that we’re in completely different places in the same relationship.
I want to move forward and he wants to stand still. I don’t see what the big
deal is I mean, it’s just sex. And what if he’s one of
those ‘wait until marriage’ guys? I just… I can’t see this going anywhere.”
“I doubt Luke is that kind of guy.”
”I just… I can’t keep having this argument with him.”
“He’s probably just nervous. I mean, if I was sleeping with
someone I cared about as much as Luke cares about you, I think I’d be a nervous
wreck.”
“Luke is crazy about you,”
She shook her head. “Even so, it doesn’t matter. Like I said
before, we’re in two different places.”
“Alright, let me ask you one question.” He bargained. “Can you see
yourself without him?”
“It’s… it’s too late.” She shook her head. “He’s already at the
airport.”
Jen stood and hugged him tightly before running from the room.