CASSANDRA’S POV.
The moment he sweeps everything off his desk, he stops answering my text, and whenever he passes in front of his window, forgetting I can see him he is changing into something that he can wear to step out. He tugs on the hood of the hoodie and the light of the room goes off.
Should I go out too? Then make an excuse that I am out for a run and to enjoy the serenity at the close park just to have a lengthy ass talk with him. I need my best friend.
I want to ask if he is okay and also knows the reason behind sweeping everything off his desk. Could it be that some text that caught him off guard popped in at the same time as mine? Or could it be that he got angry because I said yes to Kendall?
No. No.
“Cassandra, you overthink matters a lot.” I chant to myself as I move
