I was a little bit reluctant to speak to Colton when he walked out the next morning. In his defense he had been busy with work and I could hear him through the thin dining walls but that didn't ever stop him from the beginning from checking up on me from time to time unless there was a problem.
In this case he was probably just trying to stay away from me and I was mad about that.
My grandfather was not also helping matters as he kept on planting ideas in my head when I was supposed to focus on something more important in the grand scheme of things instead of just wasting my time and hoping that something was going to come out of this.
The very subject of my thoughts sauntered into the living room, Robin the back of his palm across his face giving him that boyish next door neighbor lo
