Carter's POV:
"So, what's going on?" Carter pressed her phone to her ear as she got her bowl of popcorn out of the microwave, walking into the living room and putting Divergent into the movie player. Blankets and huge pillows stout round and laid on the couch with some candy, everything perfect for her movie night alone since Lucas had gone out to work.
"Nothing," Joey's answer was short, his voice emotionless. He sighed and she could imagine him lying on his bed, head hanging off his mattress.
She frowned, adjusting the beanie he had given her on his head. "You okay, Joey?" He didn't sound as happy and crazy as usual.
"I'm fine, sunshine." he said halfheartedly. She imagined him giving a half smile, even though Carter couldn't see it.
"No, you're not," she moved a b
