M A T T
"I'm sure you could do better than crash my first date with Anna!" Zach cried, but not that I cared. Anna rolled her eyes as she slouched more in the corner of my room and Zach paced around.
"Are you even listening to me?" I ask, rolling my eyes. "I just told you that I told Isa that I like Ruth and all you care about is your incomplete date?" I fake anger.
"I don't understand what's the problem. It is not like you'd told a guy that you like him and you're worrying about coming out to your parents or anything. You told a girl you like her and your parents know you're straight-"
"That's not the point. There are no parents in the picture." I sighed. "The point is, I don't like Ruth... I just said it!"
"And why did you just say it?" Anna asked, finally speaking up. Finally. The s
