KATE.
I brushed my hair slowly, tiredly, arranging the strands around my face.
I couldn't say I was happy about the way things had gone last night, but I couldn't put all the blame on Drew. It was partly my fault too. Now that I thought about it, I might have over reacted a tad too much. He hadn't done anything downright bad in talking to his ex in front of me, it was just his treating me like I was a secret that made me feel bad. But it didn't warrant the way I'd flipped at him.
And how I'd left before he came back. It was childish as hell, I should have just stayed and talked it out, not run. But at the time, I couldn't think past that. I had been hurt and no amount of reasoning would have changed my mind.
I needed to talk to him. I needed to apologize for acting so rash. Drew was st
