We were waiting for five minutes in silence. “Were you crying because of what you saw Shane doing?”
I snorted. “No.”
“Eureka! So you were crying,” he stated and I shrugged, his hand moving upwards and back down with mine. We still hadn’t stopped holding hands and I was grateful. “Why then?”
“You scared me. I thought I was going to be killed,” I lied by omission, big deal. He’d hold it over my head if I tell him that I'm scared of the dark.
Grayson was silent. “Do you still like Shane, after…you know?”
I was quiet before I shrugged again. “I don’t know.” And that was completely truthful.
“No offense to Shane, but you’re too good for him. And honestly, it’d be a bit weird to have one of my best friends dating my enemy," he replied.
I felt my face warm up at the…somewhat compliment. I
