Chapter Twenty-Four: Connect 2/2 (Mature)
Michael frowned but was quick to get off the bed.
He pulled his pants on and put his shirt on before walking into the other room.
I sat up and pulled my legs closer.
I couldn’t hear what Michael said. I didn’t even know what was going on.
A few minutes of silence passed before I thought I heard something.
The door made a distinct noise when it shut.
It took a minute before Michael walked back into the room with a box of pizza in his hand.
“I thought we had a little more time,” Michael sighed.
He set the box on top of the dresser. I didn’t notice the smaller on top.
“Michael?” I asked.
He looked at me, and I could see the torn expression.
Was he trying to find a way out of this?
“You hungry?” he asked.
I just stared back at him for a m
