When Andy and Rosin walked back in, something was clearly off, but no one asked, no one even made a face as if to ask, so I sat back and just tried to figure it out myself. All through lunch and then dinner no one spoke except for that useless small talk that gets on my nerves.
It didn’t work.
I smile at Zeke as I walk out and go to my room and listen to my favorite song by John Legend, Ordinary People, which is quite ironic, being that we aren’t. But I apply it anyway.
I bob my head back and forth as John sings in my ear: Right in the thick of love/ At times we get sick of love/ It seems like we argue everyday
So true I think, no matter how many times I get mad at Ezekiel, I don’t think I can get mad at him.
I fall on the bed, closing my eyes, and listening to the smooth ri
