i play with my eggs, pushing them around the plate with my fork. unable to stop myself from thinking about him, he never leaves my mind. i cant concentrate on anything anymore.
everyone at the table is silent, focusing on the food set before them. am i the only one that feels awkward? i raise my head and glance at jeno, as much as i told myself not to. he looks deep in thought, his eyebrows furrowing slightly.
jeno clears his throat, breaking the silence.
"i have something to tell you guys," he announces, taking a deep breath, "i have a girlfriend."
what?
