"Girlfriend?"
I sounded so desperate that I wanted to slap myself.
Your legs slowed.
My heart picked u
p.
Because you looked g u i l t y.
"Yes," you said, "Elena is great but I don't know, I'm not into her anymore. I'm just delaying the breakup till the match this weekend. She needs to concentrate on her cheer practice till then so yeah..."
It was bad. I know it was bad.
But Ethan, right then, I felt happy.