Meredith usually used a different lab that she shared with a research group she'd gotten a grant to be a part of, although she came in here from time to time to work on side projects.
"Looking for you," she said. "I texted you a couple of times, and when you didn't answer, I figured you were probably here. The pizza was an unexpected bonus. Also, your friend. Jeez, Newton, that pic you sent really didn't do him justice."
My face only got hotter, only this time it wasn't just embarrassment, but…anger?
That feeling bubbling up in my chest couldn't be anything else, but I didn't have the faintest clue why.
She'd interrupted me while I was working, yeah, but…Maybe I was jealous of the pizza. Colin could give her a piece, but hadn't bothered to text or knock on the door and nag me into eating, right?
What kind of best friend gave away my pizza, anyway?
"He has a couple of slices saved for you, by the way.
