He remembered that Jackie had once had a crush on him.
It was easy enough to forgive, a young naive girl being charmed by the shoulder he had given her to cry on after her first heartbreak.
This was different.
This was fun, no strings, no emotions, and just a way to pass away the time as their friends lived another adventure in California. At least, that was how it started. Now…now there was something different between him and Jackie. He found himself thinking about her some nights, and about the way that she kissed him.
She tasted like summer.