Chace was overreacting. They hadn't started fighting physically, so I guess I could step in the middle.
I quickly stepped in the middle, facing Chace.
"Don't do this. Nothing happened. Let's just get back to teaching me how to skate.", I pleaded. I just wanted to learn how to skate, is that so wrong?
The anger in his eyes faded away as they met mine. It turned to regret and they looked apologetic. I wasn't trying to make him feel bad but I didn't want him to feel great either. I just don't want to have to be his mother.
He opened his mouth to say something but he quickly closed it before words came out. Hurriedly, he turned around and started walking away. I frowned. Why was he walking away? I ran after him and when I caught up to him, he wouldn't look at me. What was he playing at? Fi
