“Hate you?” “Well…” I squeeze my sweaty hands together. “You seem like you’re angry with me. And you’re barely looking at me.” “Yeah…” He sighs. “I’m not going to lie—I’m not thrilled with you right now. But I see why you wanted to get rid of that video. And… I’m glad I could help you.” A lopsided smile creeps onto his face. “Also, it’s good to know that you’re not so perfect either.” I return an equally crooked smile. “I never claimed I was.”
