Jenna Brooks's POV
"Oh my God, Jenna, you look amazing!" Conrad exclaimed as he approached me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked calmly, trying not to sound evasive.
"Are you that surprised to see me here?" he asked with a smirk.
"Not really."
"Exactly. The real question is, what are YOU doing here, Jenna?" he asked, taking a step closer to me as I took two steps back.
"I...came with a friend," I replied, not wanting to get Jeanette in trouble.
"You have no friends, Jenna. I know you came with Jeanette."
"I..."
"It's cool, I'm not going to tell on you guys," Conrad replied, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
There was nothing more to say to him. I turned and walked towards a chair by the bonfire in the middle of the lawn.
"It's really chilly, don't you think?" Conrad asked as he sat next to me. I watched as he took off his denim jacket and handed it to me. "You should wear this."
