"Are you okay?" I asked, concerned.
"Yeah, what...what happened?" She sat up, and I moved out of the way for her to.
"You lost control," I whispered, hesitant.
I watched as her eyes closed in frustration.
I didn't want to tell her in hopes I wouldn't embarrass her because I knew she would. But I also wanted her to know what just happened. While I didn't regret it, I wished it had happened differently.
"Do you remember anything you just did?" I watched as her eyebrows furrowed again as she tried to think hard, and a slow blush started to form on her cheeks.
"Oh my god," she said, burying her head in her hands, as if to hide from me. But I grabbed hold of her wrists and pulled them away from her face, turning to make her face me, but she kept her eyes closed.
"Look at me, Katrina," I
