I followed Cyrus as he walked to the end of the hallway. I didn’t know what exactly he was going to tell me but I have an idea.
After being seen with Clayton for days, I know that it is about him. After all, he is his cousin.
Cyrus stopped, halting my movements as well. He turned to me with an unreadable expression. He pursed his lips in a thin line before crossing his arms against his chest. “Are you dating Clayton Stephenson?” he asked me in a low and seemingly authoritative voice.
My eyes widened a little, surprised at the kind of voice tone he used on me. Is he mad? If he is, why? He was the one who turned away from me. He had his chance and I really liked him before. That’s why I was quite disappointed when he suddenly disappeared when I was hospitalized.
“You can’t answer me.
