19. A secret to tell her
"You have to tell her." Thomas said as he
paraded into the living room."
"Tell who about what?" I say without looking up from my phone.
"Reagan. About us."
"There's nothing to tell her Thomas."
"Yes actually there is."
"But I don't understand why it matters. Or why she will care."
"I just think it would be a good idea." He told me as he strutted out of the room. I heaved out a sigh.
I saw Reagan by her locker the next day. I should tell her but I didn't know how. She probably wouldn't care anyways I don't know why Thomas cares either.
"Reagan?" I choked on her name.
"Oh hey Mira. What is it?"
"I have to tell you something."
But I didn't know how even if it wasn't a difficult task. I just thought it would be awkward.