"Snap out of it!" Trevor's voice thundered in my head.
Right, I thought. I'm already a mess with what's going on with Mom. The last thing I need...
"I'm sorry, Jeannie," I said, chuckling softly. "I was joking. You know that when you called me a 'perv' it hurt because I never thought about you that way. I wasn't even lusting after your friends. I just missed Trevor so much, and you and I never had that same kind of relationship."
"Oh," she replied after a long pause. "You really never thought about me or my friends that way?"
"No," I said. Then I knotted my brows. "Did I do something to give you that impression?"
She blew out a long breath. "Well, that's embarrassing," she muttered.
"What?" I asked, genuinely clueless.
"Well, I caught every one of your friends checking me out. Somet
