Ryan’s POV
I wanted to drag it with her, to make her argue with me, but it seem she was not willing, she had just thanked me and went into her room rendering me speechless with no words to say, she must be embarrassed, but I didn’t find it embarrassing.
I turned away from her room door, she was tired, maybe, or ignoring me, perhaps being nice to her seem odd enough that she was willing to avoid me.
I couldn't shake off the lingering disappointment as I made my way down the stairs, my hand buried deep in my pocket. Katelyn's lack of argument had left a bitter taste in my mouth, and I was desperate for some confrontation to justify my frustration.
As I approached the living room, my eyes caught my mother entering through the entrance door, a perfect person to relief my stress, although I
