I was stood awkwardly behind the couch in my pajamas with no idea what I was supposed to do now. I hadn’t asked Blake to show up like this, I hadn’t expected it, and I would definitely never have guessed that Brooke would react like that to him showing up out of the blue.
My lips parted as I tried to speak, but no words came to me and I saw Blake eying me and smirking a little at the fact I was so gawky.
I couldn’t just sit down on the couch again and leave him stood there alone.
I cleared my throat to try and get rid of the uncomfortable feeling that my words were lodged in it, and then went to the kitchen and poured out a glass of water, downing the entire thing in desperate thirsty gulps.
When I emerged from the kitchen Blake had tossed his jacket over the back of one of the chairs
