Chapter Thirteen - I may have lied

Arya

Kyson had fallen asleep on my sofa. I think we have had too much sun today because it was hot, and I am feeling sort of yucky myself. It is our own fault, we could have come inside or gone somewhere more with a little shade, but it was good at the time.

I left him to sleep, grabbing a bottle of water and my laptop, sitting on the floor, my back to the sofa. I opened my computer and tried to work, but my mind kept drifting back to the conversation we had this morning. It explained his change in behaviour, suddenly. I may have been a little offended at first since he made it seem being more with me would be so terrible, or maybe I am overreacting.

I sort of lied to him. I do like him more than in a sexual way, but I won’t tell him that because I know it will scare him off. I can keep my feelings to myself for the summer. I hope.

I sigh, running my fingers through my hair. I put my attention back on the screen and started typing. At least if I am writing, I will be distracted, but