“Is something wrong?” I ask and walk back over to my desk. He stands awkwardly in the doorway for a moment before stepping into the room. “No. Well, yes, I’ve been trying to talk to you since yesterday, but you haven’t been answering my texts.” “I know; it’s just that Hardin and I already have enough issues without me creating even more, and he doesn’t want me to talk to you anymore.” “You’re letting him tell you who you can talk to now?”
Yeah we're all disappointed
