We had been sitting like this for quite some time now, Del was busy talking to Eldon about some pet they shared a year with and Marsh was busy looking at the kitchen and the food that wasn’t ours, and I could think of why was he here, I didn’t want him here. He was only causing me pain and nothing else. No one saw or felt the tension between us but I could and I was certain he could too.
I had joined the conversation but I don't feel like talking so after giving my opinion here and there I just stopped moving my lips and heard what they had to say, I couldn’t really see Eldon because of Charlie’s head, he was leaning forward in such a way that he blocked my view of Eldon.
“The coach got the new guy with a mole on his face off the team, what was his name?” Eldon asked Marshall. I finall
