Chapter 14
Friday, April 8th LindsayThe minute the words were out of my mouth, I regretted them. The softness on Kurt’s face left as a mask fell over his face. His arms stiffened around me. What was up with that?
“Can you take me home?” I sniffled.
“Sure.” The word was short and had a bite to it.
He helped me out of the car and took my guitar case from me. I followed him to his car. He placed the guitar in the backseat of the car before holding the passenger door open for me. He turned the car toward the outskirts of town. His jaw was tense, and the corner of his jaw ticked.
I cleared my throat. His eyes darted to me before going back to the road.
“Kurt, I was out of line. You were being nice, and I should’ve been grateful to you.”
He didn’t say anything.
“Actually, you’ve been dec
