One Night Stand Apps And Me
Waking up the next morning I found myself staring at a barricade of pillows piled between our heads. Michael did not want to even look at me, his pillow “wall” constructed at some point overnight. How could he not be aware of his behavior? He didn't apologize for, or explain how much he didn't want to be there but his actions spoke volumes. There were several things I wanted to say as I woke, but they wouldn’t be heard as he was fully dressed and dashing out the door, at 7 a.m. Had he planned on sneaking out?