Page 62 of Toxic

Bridget:What? I doubt anyone will believe you'd do that.

I chuckle. It's probably the truth.

Me:Tell them I'm turning over a new leaf.

Bridget:And this conversation gets more comical.

Me:Do you want me to tell them? One way or another, I'm picking you up.

Bridget:You seem to think you can just order me around.

Me:It's been a week since I've seen you. I've given you space. Now put your jeans on your sexy ass, or I'll come over and do it for you.

Bridget:Why do I need to wear jeans?

Me:You'll see.

Bridget:That comment makes me want to wear a long skirt and turtleneck.

Me:Do women still own turtlenecks?

Bridget:I'm sure I can find one somewhere in my closet.

Me:Fine. Wear your turtleneck. But if you don't wear jeans, you're going to regret it.

Bridget:Still waiting for you to tell me where you think you're taking me.

Me:You now have fifty-five minutes until I pick you up.

Bridget:Sorry. Washing my hair tonight.

Me:Okay. Scratch my idea, and I'll come help you in the shower.

Bridget:You wish.

Me:Want to test me?

Bridget:You're annoying.

Me:You're wasting time. What's it going to be? You and me going out, or you and me in the shower? I'm good with either scenario.

Several moments pass. The dots appear then disappear several times.

Me:Okay. Shower it is!

Bridget:No! I'll tell your lie no one will believe.

Me:Tell them you converted me into a good person.

Bridget: Ha! That's another funny concept.

Me:Fifty minutes now. See you soon!

I stick my phone in my pocket, go to my room, then shower and toss on a pair of jeans and a black T-shirt. I text my driver then leave the house and get into the back of the car.

It's autumn, and the leaves have changed colors into brilliant orange, red, and yellow. The daytime light is almost gone, and in a few minutes, it'll be dark.

My phone vibrates, and I look at the text.

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