(Bella)
I walk Calvin to the door after a casual visit.
To be honest, I've been thinking a whole lot lately, Judy and Ashley's threat, Dean's revelation, it's been on my mind.
Calvin turns as soon as he steps out of the door, facing me with a concerned look etched on his face. "Is there something on your mind, something you want to talk to me about? You've been too quiet lately," Calvin asks, holding my gaze.
I shake my head slightly and forced a smile. "No Calvin, I'm fine." That's not true but I want it to be.
Calvin holds my gaze for a second longer, I'm not sure he's convinced but then he drops it, much to my relief.
He lets out a breath and replied. "Okay. Let's have dinner together tonight," he offered.
I'm about to find a nice way to turn him down, my mind's unease to hang ou
