“Oh I forgot I had to run to the library.” Megan said, jumping up and leaving us alone.
“How are your classes?” He asked, popping a french fry in his mouth.
“OK.”
“Is the talking getting to you?” The look in his eyes showed me his concern.
“It will pass.” I hated being the center of attention. Having people talk about me triggered my anxiety.
“But how are you doing with it?”
“Gavin.”
“Kennedy, I will always care about you. Even if you don’t want me.”
“Its not that I don’t want you. I just need to know myself.”
“I get that and I’m not asking you to take me back. I’m just asking you to talk to me.”
We sat in silence for a moment.
“So we actually broke up.” I knew that was basically the conversation we had but hearing it out loud was something else.
“What else would it
