"Someone will date you, you're too awesome," Wesley told her, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans. He didn't like this awkward, girl-problem conversations. He was secretly praying there wouldn't be any tears. Wes would do his best before fleeing.
"I'm just trying to forget about it and not dwell. I don't want to have this idea that everything will be like what the old man version of me saw. I don't even know how to make it happen, I guess. I'm sorry it's made things awkward between us, Cassie. Really though, it wouldn't be that bad settling down and marrying you, I think. Not right now, hell, I don't even have a job..." Wes grimaced at that.