Lexy.
"I don't know, but I think I just built this invincible wall between the both of us again, I don't know", I grumbled.
Sam patted my head, "It's not completely your fault, I mean you don't want to open up and he can't judge you for that tho", she said.
I stared at my canvas and realized I hadn't painted all morning, just been here sulking about Amber.
"You needed to see his face when I told him that, he looked really hurt, and his pancakes are actually really nice...I don't know I feel so weird now ", I groaned.
"Has he spoken to you since then? or have you tried talking to him?", she asked.
"He's never at home again, I mean he said he was gonna start picking me up from here but he hasn't showed up since then, and then last night I deliberately stayed up till like past midnight
