Odd. That’s all I could say. What I’m feeling was totally and undeniably… odd.
I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Hell, I haven’t stopped thinking about her since that time at the cafe. As well as the chocolate cake. That was the best slice of cake I’ve ever had and honestly, if it was just me there I would have gotten another one, but I was with Thalia so I didn’t want to seem too hungry.
God, is she changing me? Already? What is going on? I don’t know, but something tells me… I didn’t hate it so much. I don’t know why, but I was kind of fine with it.
Even the thought of going out with her again to bake cookies was exciting me and I was never really excited for anything. At least, not like before when everything went to s**t. For the first time in a long time, I was actually excite
