Eventually, their hands were clean and soft and the nail polishing had begun. That was when Aubrey brought up the topic Eden had been dreading.
"So, what's up with your mystery guy? Anything new there?"
She really didn't want to talk about Troy. She was still trying to figure her own thoughts out so having a second opinion would probably make things worse right now. There wasn't really anything to report anyway; Aubrey already knew he had given her his number.
"Nope. I only have a week and a half left of seeing him at work before things change. I hope we stay in contact but if we don't, it isn't the end of the world," Eden said casually.
"Do you think it'll go anywhere?" Aubrey asked as she turned to look at her.
"No. He's not my type."
"So he's not a total loser then," she laughed. "You really need to change your type."
