"Oh," Nathan mumbles suddenly. I looked up at him trying to read his expression, ”You are mad because? Yeah, I see now." Nathan was now talking to himself. ”This has something to do with Bentley, doesn't it?” Nathan asked gently. ”No!" I said quickly with my eyes looking at the ground again. He sighed again, ”Mary, are you upset that I danced with her?” Nathan asked.
”Uhm, I think If you two are just going to date just say so," I made up avoiding his question. I couldn't just let him discover that I had a thing for him, he stared at me for a long time that I had to ask him what he was thinking about. ”Well, I am thinking about the football game, precisely how you got mad at me. And last night, I guess I flattered myself to think you were a bit jealous of Bentley.” Nathan finally explained
