It's been a week now. It's been a week since the fundraiser; since Blake claimed me as his and a week since I last saw my father. The fundraiser was a success, as expected, and all the guests complimented Mrs. Anderson and Blake on a job well done. Honestly, I don't really know what Blake did but I'm willing to let him believe he did something.
Mrs. Anderson was ecstatic about the fact that Blake only danced with me, her and his sisters the entire night. I was also happy that he stayed true to his word, keeping me by his side and all. I'm just a little worried about the fact that he's been a little distant the past week. I get that he has a lot of work to do, as do I since his mom had to go on a trip again, but we barely spoke throughout the week. I wonder if he only thinks of it as a one
