“What’s wrong?” Gavin asks me, breaking the silence.
“Huh? Nothing.”
“Hadley, come on, what’s up?”
How does he know? I stay quiet; I don’t know what to tell him.
Suddenly, I’m very aware that we just had quite the make out session just now, and it’s very possible that Reid witnessed it. However, I don’t feel the cold air that usually accompanies an upset Reid. Did Reid see that? I hope not, but if he did, is he really okay with it?
“It’s…” I trail off.
“Let me guess,” he sighs, “Reid?”
Gavin moves from behind me and sits up. I pull myself up and sit next to him.
“I knew something was up. You went from feeling relaxed, to completely stiff,” he tells me.
“I’m sorry Gavin. It’s just that, well, he might be here.”
“You think so?”
“It’s possible.”
“Well, why don’t we find out?”
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