"I ... I'm sorry, Sam. I'm not mad at you, but I am mad, and worse, I feel like an i***t, and there's no reason to deny myself having some fun. Sorry if it disappoints you and what you want for me."
"I ... I'm not disappointed about Jen," she said quietly. "And I'm not disappointed in you that you waited. I'm proud of you. Honestly, Justin, I'm upset with myself for not waiting for the right guy."
"And you could still be waiting. At least you had fun and know what it's like. Besides, you used to sit there sometimes and tell me how good Derek was to the point I would tell you to knock it off because you were aggravating me."
"Well, all the guys talked about their girlfriends. Why shouldn't I?" Then she asked, "Why did it bother you?"
"Because I wasn't getting any! You acted like you nev
