No, what got me was the smell. I’d feel humiliated but after everything that happened yesterday, maybe you can forgive me. Kayla: He’s coming back. Craig didn’t notice. And awwww, you were worried about me 🙂
Me: Of course! I don’t know if I told you that.”
“They have their moments,” I replied, “Any idea what Craig has planned for tonight?”
“Special dinner, he said. Me: Lol I aim to please. “No, really, I feel bad. I’m sorry 🙁
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn and shit. I was seething with anger. “Honey, let him relax,” mom said to dad, “He’s had a long day. I doubt that Craig Carter could tell you what color her eyes are. “Oh my God, Jack, your face!”
“Oh, please, you should see it on a bad day,” I smiled. I was pulling on my jeans when Craig came in. Her mood brightened. I wanted to, so bad. I was still her friend. “Good morning, Jack,” Amanda said to me. “What a nice guy,” he said, looking up at me.
