�Figuring It Out� Chapter 8: Coming Home

�Boy! What are you doing back?� Trevor greeted us at the Orlando airport.

�Stuff Trev. Things I don�t want to talk about,� I replied picking up Jenna�s bag.

�Oh,� Trevor said. �Well if you wanna talk bro, just let me know.�

I turned to see if Jenna was behind us. She had stopped and was staring at something with the weirdest expression on her face.

�Jen?� I questioned breaking her concentration.

�Oh, yeah,� she said quickly walking away from where she was standing.

�What were you looking at?� Trevor asked her with a sly grin on his face.

�Huh?� Jenna asked dismally. �What are you talking about?�

�The look on your face,� Trevor said, his grin growing ever more cunning.

�Oh that? I just saw someone,� she said brushing off the subject.

�Someone, huh?� Trevor said almost laughing now. �What kind of someone?�

�How many kinds of people are there?� Jenna asked getting pissed off. �Dan, what in the hell is he talking about?�

�Who did you see, Jenna?� I asked her trying to calm her down.

She warmed up to me and smiled. �Oh Danny, how do you do that to me?� she asked. �Well if you have to know I saw Jacob and that Jessica girl.�

Trevor�s eyes bulged. �What?� he spat out.

�You heard me. Jacob and Jessica,� Jenna said calmly.

�AND?� Trevor screamed.

�And, they were um, kissing?� Jenna shrugged. �What�s it to you?�

�What�s it to me? Are you kidding? Jacob and a GIRL?� Trevor laughed. �That Jessica girl? Gag me!�

�Oh Trev, spare me. You�re just jealous that you�ll never get some,� Jenna giggled.

�That Jessica girl looks like a freakin� hooker!� Trevor shouted.

�So are you saying that you want me to buy you a prostitute?� Jenna covered her smile with her hand.

�Jenna, just because you get some every freakin� night does not mean that you can make fun of the people who don�t,� Trevor gave her a sad puppy dog look.

Jenna muffled her giggles. �Trev, you cannot be serious. I don�t get some every single night.�

�You know what I mean!� Trevor sighed. �What�s it like?�

�TREVOR!� I screamed. �Do NOT ask about our sex life!�

�Danny�s hiding something!� Trevor taunted.

�Trev, just shut up!� Jenna said grabbing my hand and pulling me forward.

�Oh guys come on. You have to admit it was at least a little bit funny,� Trevor said practically running to keep up with us.

�Not seeing the humor,� I said.

�Hey at least you get some,� Trevor said pouting.

�Okay this discussion is over. I�m sorry it even started,� Jenna said turning to face Trevor.

We walked to the car in silence after that. None of us were mad but for the most part grossed out. No one wants to have a sex conversation with Trevor. We returned to our house and Jenna and I unpacked all the unworn clothes. Ashley was in Redding, Jacob supposedly at the airport with Jessica, and Trevor had decided just to chill in Orlando for the week. Jenna put the last pair of jeans in her closet and sat down on the bed.

I smiled at her knowing exactly what she wanted. �Ya know, Trev got me thinking.�

�Me too,� she replied smiling back. �Let�s piss him off.�

And that�s how it began. Her body fit into mine perfectly. Her sweet scent engulfed me. For a moment we were one perfect human being and I loved it. I fell in love with her all over again. And it felt wonderful.

�I love you,� I whispered to her.

�I love you too,� she whispered back.

And the words felt good to hear.

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