In my head

How do I respond to her question when I have no idea myself what is happening? Cami leaned her head down and raised her brows, letting me know she was expecting an answer.

“I don’t know.” I responded honestly. My mind was still reeling from whatever the heck just happened between Wyatt and I.

“What do you mean you don’t know?!” She practically yelled, pinning me with her gaze.

“Because I have no freaking idea what that was,” I yelled back, growing frustrated.

She ran her hands over her face, “I’m sorry. I’m not trying to yell. I’m trying to process what I just witnessed. Are you and Wyatt having an affair?”

I furrowed my brows in shock, “Absolutely not!" I panicked for a moment, "Is that what it looked like?”

“I mean, yeah, kind of. Something was going on and Wyatt looked like he had seen a ghost when he hightailed out of here,” Cami rushed out, "You two kept stealing glances at each other. He was asking questions about whether or not you were okay when you ran to the bedroom.