Sarah
Jaxon hardly looked up from his computer, much less touched the salad in front of him. I had long since ignored the work in front of me and now causally popped grapes into my mouth as I watched him. I had been staring at him silently for the better part of an hour, and he hadn't acknowledged me once. I couldn't decide if I was more pissed or concerned.
“What is wrong with you?" I finally spit out. Jaxon glanced up at me like a deer in headlights. It seemed to take him a second to find my face glaring back at him. He looked stunned as if he hadn't expected me to be there.
“What are you talking about?"
“For the last few days you've been acting… weird. You seem like you get more uncomfortable whenever I'm here." I wanted to keep explaining and tell him how hurt and angry I was t
