*Tabitha*
Luckily Danny’s room is just two doors down and I run to knock on his door. But there is no answer. “Danny ... open up please. I need to talk to you”.
“f**k off ... I want to be alone”. He grumbles from inside.
“Come on please. I am sorry, okay. I need to talk to you”. I beg. Suddenly the most important thing in the world is getting in there and talking to him.
He opens the door, glaring at me. It is obvious that he has been crying. “What do you want to talk about ?”
“Can I come in ?” I can’t find what’s up and down regarding my own feelings right now.
“I guess”. He steps aside and lets me in, closing the door behind me. “Okay, so what do you want ? Aren’t you busy trying to get into Aiden’s pants ?”
I shake my head. “No, I ... I was wrong … sorry, it was all a mistake”.
