Blair’s POV
But I’m not your girlfriend.
I am just your best friend.
I leaned against the headboard, my gaze slowly descending before I looked at him in the eyes.
“It is a good thing that I am not your girlfriend.” I said, his face fell and his eyes filled with pain. I immediately regret saying that.
“I think I have to go now.” He said in a small voice, and rose from my bed. As soon as he got out of the bed, I jumped and followed him before he could get to the door. I wrapped my arms around him, my face against his back. I shut my eyes closed. I felt his body tensed to my touch.
“I’m sorry, B. I didn’t mean to say that.” I said. I can feel his shallow breath against my cheeks. He grabbed both of my hands, and put them down. He turned to me, and I looked down as
