In Sickness  Š Date
Dexterâs hand froze as Kate let out her statement, completely caught off guard. Those were the last words he was expecting her to say, and he didnât have an answer for what it felt like forever. Dex unwrapped his arm away from Kate, sitting down and running his fingers through his hair. Of course Addison wouldâve told her. She was her best friend. But there was no way in hell heâd expected her to bring it up.
âThat wasâŠâ he took a deep breath. âThat was definitely something else. Okay? I was young, younger than you. And Niomi, god⊠she was so hard to deal with.â Dexter knew he was sounding like a jerk trying to make excuses for the shit he did in the past. He sighed again, rubbing his hands on his face and unable to look at Kate. âIâm not trying to say it was okay what I did. I still feel bad about it. I wish I could talk to Niomi and apolo-âŠâ Dex was rambling and he knew it. Instead of keep trying to find the words, he just decided to say the ones he was sure he meant: âNiomi was no you.â
Kate didnât follow him when he sat up. She just lay there, looking at his back, watching him physically withdraw from her. Her face was expressionless, her mind felt numb to it all. She didnâ know how she would feel about this if she were sober; whatever she felt, sheâd probably keep it all hidden from him anyway.Â
She believed his last statement. Believed he was young and stupid. Kate was young and stupid now, though, and she wasnât about to run away from him. Maybe she should. Without speaking, she rolled over onto her other side, away from him, tucked her chin and pulled his t-shirt up to her nose.Â
âGoodnight, Dex,â She said, her voice monotone with exhaustion and defeat. Niomi was no you. Now she felt more confused than ever. Luckily, she doubted sheâd remember any of this in the morning.Â













