CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

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     As we walk down the block back to Bastiana's apartment, I can't help watching her out of the corner of my eye

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     As we walk down the block back to Bastiana's apartment, I can't help watching her out of the corner of my eye. She looks so small and perfect in my hoodie.

     I wonder what she'd look like in my hoodie and nothing else.

     The thought comes suddenly into my mind and I feel my face heat up. I shouldn't be thinking about her like this. I shouldn't be picturing her smooth legs, bare underneath my hoodie. Or what she'd look like laying in my bed...

     No.

     I shake my head to dispel the intoxicating images from my mind and clear my throat.

     "So," I start and Bastiana turns her head to look up at me. "You and the guys got any big plans for this summer?" I ask her.

      "Yeah, actually." She smiles brightly. "We made a bucket list!" She laughs.

     "A bucket list?" My eyebrows raise in surprise. That's new for them.

     "Yeah. Since I'll be gone for most of August, I wanted to make sure we made the most of our summer before I go." By the time she finishes her voice sounds sad.

     "When do you leave for camp?" I ask. "Riggy told me you're going to be a wilderness counselor."

     "I leave early in the morning on August 4th and I won't be back until really late on the 31st." She sighs. "But yeah. I'll be a wilderness counselor. There's two two-week sessions and we get to pick a silly nickname for each group of campers to call us." She giggles at that.

     "Like a wilderness name?" I ask and she nods up at me. "Like, Dances with Pinecones?"

     "No, you dork." She laughs and shakes her head. "Like, Thistle or Wildflower. Something outdoorsy."

     I smile down at her and another name comes into my mind.

     "Those are pretty good, but what about... Sunflower?" I suggest, thinking about the blue shirt with the tiny sunflower on it that she wears all the time.

     "Hm." She tilts her head and considers it for a minute. "I like it. Maybe." She shrugs as we walk up to her front door.

     "Cool." I say softly. "Well, I guess... I should go now." I shove my hands in my pockets and shift from foot to foot. I want to hug her, but I'm not sure how to initiate it without making it weird, and I don't know if she'd hug me back.

     "Yeah. Me too. Um, thanks for walking me home." She says.

     "Yeah, no problem." I stand there awkwardly for a few more seconds. "Right, um okay. Bye." I turn to walk to my truck but her quiet voice stops me.

     "Jaxon?"

     I immediately turn around and take a step towards her. "Yeah, Bastiana?"

     "Um," She looks down and shifts uncomfortably. "Will you - I mean... Can I hug you goodnight?" she asks softly.

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