Not with me anyway. Strange, I thought to myself. XXX To my relief, though, he did, and I shared the blanket with him too. My story is one where my darkest fantasies come true. I can tell he just wants to be left alone. If we share that mattress? I see the way other people act around him, trying to be all cool and want to be seen near him at all times. He did that on purpose, didn’t he? He started saying, “Yeah, so here’s your bed,” he gestured toward an entirely too large of a mattress for myself laid out on the floor. We had barely exited the school’s parking lot when he had turned the conversation in an awkward direction, “So, have a girlfriend?” he asked, keeping his eyes on the road.
