Klein

Chapter 19: Klein

I walked from my English class to the music building in a daze. I couldn’t remember a single point of the lesson, and I hadn’t taken any notes. I’d stumbled and stammered my way through the only question I’d been asked, but mostly I sat at my desk, trying to figure out why I was so angry and jealous.

I couldn’t tell if I was pissed at Theo for kissing Mac. Or if I was jealous that Mac got to kiss Theo. My feelings were all convoluted and complicated, and I couldn’t figure out why I was in such a state over either boy. I was supposed to be indifferent to both, but was aware my emotions were unstable and difficult to put a name to whenever I thought about either of my domineering roommates as of late.