I wake up, go to the washroom, get dressed and attend my classes. When I woke up Jake wasn’t really talking to me. I mean he wasn’t ignoring me but he wasn’t talking to me the way he would normally.
It feels like he is distancing himself from me. Isn’t that what I wanted? Then why do I feel strange and empty? Like something is missing.
Anyways I shouldn’t ruin my day by thinking about him. The bad news is that I’d have to stay in his room from now on. I tried to tell him that I want to go back to my own room but he said that it is not negotiable.
It is my last class and Xavier is continuously kicking my seat. What is wrong with him?
“ What is wrong with you? “ I turn back and whisper at him.
“ Nothing. I just like kicking your chair. “ He says casually.
“ What is that supposed
