Reed seemed off when I saw him after my shower. I wasn't sure if it had something to do with Thrain, or if I had done something wrong. I thought we had an enjoyable time and he liked me, but now I had second thoughts. He only gave me a small smile before saying he was going upstairs to shower. There were no kisses he would always steal, no light in his eyes he usually had when he saw me, and no openness in his posture that told me something good was about to happen. He looked like he just heard unwelcome news…and I feared it was something about me that he didn't like.
I went to the kitchen and grabbed the pan of brownies I made last night and took it to the couch, turning on the tv and shoveling the chocolate down my throat. I wasn't listening to anything as I was distracted by my worries of what could be wrong. I felt like I was to blame for his distance. I didn't know what I did wrong and I wanted desperately to fix it.
