Darcy.
The silence between me and Heath was beginning to kill me. She had just asked me a question which I couldn’t answer because I have no idea what she had heard. “Darcy, what is between you and Chris?” She asked again.
I sighed in deeply, putting a hand into my hair to let air get through it before I started writing. “There is nothing between me and him.” I showed her.
“Don’t you dare lie, Darcy.”
She is angry, the tone she had just used to talk to me hand completely changed, it was as if she was fighting a stranger that really offended her. “I promise there is nothing. He had asked me out, but I couldn’t say yes so I told him to give me time.” I stopped, letting her read it.
“Go on.” She urged.
I have come to realize my mistake here, if I had told her a long time ago, then I wou
