Chapter 19
“Really, though. I’m not…this is a good idea, isn’t it? Dylan and me, I mean.”
Hayley sat up, scooted closer, and placed her hand on my arm. “Can he give you what you need? What you want?”
“Pretty sure,” I responded because even though I’d never given her details, my sister was astute enough to figure some of it out.
“And can you do the same for him?”
“Yeah. At least, I think I can.” We hadn’t talked about everything in detail, but from the way he acted around me, I was mostly certain it wouldn’t be a problem.
“Then it’s a fantastic idea. The only one holding you back is you.” Her look was pointed, and I knew she was right.
But it helped, having her approval. Not that I needed it, or that if she hadn’t given it that would mean I didn’t pursue this thing with Dylan. But I trusted her more than anyone else, and she thought this was a good idea. Having that support definitely made it easier to try and let my insecurities go.
Now I just needed to talk to Dylan. 8