Chapter21

#Chapter21

But what was I supposed to say to Ethan?

I nervously clutched my binder and laptop to my chest as I eyed the closed door in front of me. Anyone passing by me could sense that I was nervous and honestly I think I had a right to be.

I had always been friends with the same people all my life so I didn't really know how the beginning stages of friendship worked. I didn't know what was too early or too clingy and I was suffering because of it.

If I had known how this kind of stuff worked, I wouldn't have been standing in the hallway, looking like an idiot, wondering if I should knock on the door or not.

I mean as I thought about it, it had been two weeks since Ethan picked me up from the library for the first time and in the two weeks he has picked me up another nine times. There was a steady flow of conversation between us, so that meant we were friends, right?