Chapter17

#Chapter17

Our food finally arrived and can I say it looked amazing, I couldn't wait to dig into my meal and even Alex's looked good even though I'm not a fan of that kind of pasta. I'm more into the tomato base pastas.

I wasn't expecting to look up and find Alex staring at me already. He had this foreign look that made me want to leave.

/"you didn't come to the game/" he simply says. I stopped chewing altogether not liking the tone he had. He was right I go to every game and if I don't there's a bloody good reason.

/"I uh, I know,/" I say finally, I'm not going to come up with a lie it's just useless.

/"you always come to the games why not this time/" he goes on, placing his fork down.

What am I supposed to say? That I didn't come to the game because some bitch told me he was fucking her that night. Or the fact he didn't text me. Yeah, id rather not.