BAILEY
Should I tell Welwyn about Hallowell coming to see me? I looked up at him as he walked towards me, a bright smile on his face. He was holding a picnic basket in one hand and his phone in the other hand.
I decided not to. Something told me talking about Hallowell would put him in a bad mood.
Why did I think that though? Was it right how I kept things from Welwyn? I felt I was doing something wrong by hiding things happening between Hallowell and I from Welwyn.
Few of the times I refused to tell him what transpired between Hallowell and I. Well, I guess I was also keeping things from Hallowell.
Afterall, I was sleeping with them both. But it didn't feel weird at all.
I let these worrying thoughts drift away as Welwyn took a seat beside me.
“What's with the picnic basket?” I ask
