"I am so sorry..." She is pleading with her, her eyes are gathering with tears.
Andrea can get so in her feelings. Panic starts to rise in the pit of my stomach. If she looses it and starts crying, I will also lose my mind and we will both be a crying mess.
“Breathe.” I tell her again.
She purses her lips together and nods her head vehemently, blinking over and over again till the tears disappear. Once she has it all together, I grab her hands in mine and squeeze them tightly.
"Are you okay now?" I ask in a soft threadbare voice.
“I’m okay. Thank you. Stop trying to distract me girl. Tell me now. What happened ?! I was so worried when I read your text and I rushed home when you didn’t pick my calls.” She looks so shaken.
“I’m sorry babe. I am so sorry I had you guys worried about me
