Lights Out
Meeting for coffee with the whole group had been about as awkward as Alex had expected. After he’d paid for Clara’s cocoa, Tess had made him pay for hers because according to her, he had to treat them equally. Something Alex was getting more and more annoyed by. Then Tess had squeezed herself onto the couch between him and Barnabas, and she spent the entirety of their time there talking pretty much nonstop. Occasionally, she’d try to bring Alex into the conversation but his mind had been elsewhere. All he could think about was Clara. She’d sat on her own, kind of away from everyone else and didn’t really say much. Couldn’t Tess see that? Couldn’t she see that something was up with her, and that they needed to talk stuff over now before it got even worse?
And as they left the coffee shop and headed back towards the dorms and classrooms, it was still all Alex could think about. He shoved his fists into his pockets, and lagged behind the rest of the group. The more he thought about it, along with how concerned he was about Clara and the fact that there wasn’t really anything he could do about it, and the whole stupid game Tess was making him do, the more frustrated he grew. It was beginning to scare him how easily he got angry lately, but he could deal with it. He’d just get back, grab his gym gear and work the anger out, and that should work. Hopefully.













