CLARA
The ride back home with Roberto was awfully quiet, I had no energy to talk or argue and Roberto on the other hand seemed to be controlling himself holding back whatever he had to say, I couldn't really care much at this point, he was wrong and he should own up to it.
Immediately we got home I didn't waste a second, I hurried to my room and slumped on my bed taking deep breaths, just as I was about to remove my clothes and step into the shower I heard someone knocking.
"For f***s sake! I'm about to bathe!"
"It's me, Roberto"
"Oh come in," I said as I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my body.
"How're you?" He asked scratching his head and looking for the right words to say.
"Okay I guess"
"Can we talk? You aren't busy right?"
"I was just about to shower" I pointed ou
