He shook his head as he said the words and I just stood there looking at him.
It wasn't exactly his fault that Jesse is such an asshole and he doesn't even try to hide it. I would have lost my cool but I tried everything within my power to not.
He kept looking at me in such a way that made me not only disgusted at him but at myself too.
I felt like I made the craziest and most stupid choice in choosing an outfit.
I scoffed at the thoughts welling in my head and looked at Aldo who was standing like he was tongue-tied.
"What's the matter?" I asked Aldo. "What is it?"
"I'm just —" he trailed off before he could say something. "I'm really sorry. I didn't know my father was serious about Jesse."
"It's not your fault," I told him. I was serious when I said that it wasn't his fault anywa
