Chris hesitated as she opened the door, brows raising slightly as he realized she was nervous. What in the hell was that about? Chris was still under the impression that she didn't like him very much (hence the confusion as to why he'd been invited over at all), and the notion that...
He nipped that train of thought right in the bud. He and Jenna were done.
"I thought you wanted to talk?" he said, easing his way into her house and closing the door behind him. It looked exactly as he'd remembered it. He hadn't been expecting that for some reason.