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L I N D Y

“Can you accompany me to the airport?” Milo asks me the next instant.

I inwardly cursed at Bailey for even spilling that out.

“Sure.” I answered.

The minute we got inside his car, he was still awfully quiet. I assumed that he was thinking about what Bailey had just said while I was thinking about what I could lie to him so that he won’t worry about me. His brows were knitted together as Paul begins to drive the car while the two of us were sitting in the backseat.

When the car moved, we already headed out the gates of Yale but he was still silent. Silent Milo is something that I don’t like because I can tell that he has a lot of things going on inside his head. I glanced at him and he looked unhappy with what he just found out. Curse the light-lipped Bailey Watson.

"Milo, baby I'm--"

"Why didn't you tell me?” He cuts me off.

I glance at Paul who started sliding up the compartment window that separates the backseat from the diver’s area. I lowered my head and felt guilty