Mason’s POV
I looked at Gillian at the party and she seemed a little distracted; I wanted to stay, but I didn’t like the fact that Gillian was angry.
The entire time driving home she just kept quiet, saying nothing to me. I kept stealing glances at her, but she ignored me.
I cleared my throat hoping she could turn to look at me but she was quiet; I wanted to say something, but I had already arrived at home.
“Gillian?” I called her as she got out of the car, she briefly looked to my side but quickly got out of the car leaving walking to the door.
“Gillian, What’s wrong?” I questioned, and I saw her stop in her tracks,
“You really do not understand?”
“I can’t know unless you tell me what’s bothering you,” I said to her, and she scoffed going inside the house, I chuckled softly followi
