I’d have gladly had a second fight with Brad, on my own, if it meant all of this would magically go away. xxx I fought as hard as I could but the tears flowed out. “Okay,” Kayla said, confused, “What’s up?”
“Do you want a coat or something?” I said, swallowing the sour taste that was creeping into my mouth. My hand crept closer. This was tearing me apart and if she would only realize that I didn’t mean to do it, then it would all be fine. I had cheated on Kayla. “Just go home and relax. I had to beat my own limits. Watcha up to? “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“Jack Matthew Harrison, don’t you dare lie to me.” Her hands were on her hips and her eyes were on fire. Nothing else I could say. Just keep it a secret.”
“Part of me does too,” I replied,
