Shane reached over me and grabbed the last piece of carrot cake. I looked at him curiously as I saw him pick up a fork and dig into it. He then proceeds to hold a piece of it in my face, waiting for me to take it.
I hesitated as I watched others around us stare and whisper. But I took it anyway. I opened up my mouth and slowly took it off the fork, never leaving his gaze.
He smirked pleasedly, as he dug back into the cake and ate a piece for himself. It was actually a really good carrot cake. It had walnuts and carrot chunks which I thought was really nice.
He cut another piece and held it out for me. I took it with pleasure, savoring every piece of it.
I couldn’t help but see judgmental glances and stares. It was amusing yet annoying. Everybody always had to be nosey, then again I
