Chapter 31 Dylan

• I drummed my fingers against the sturdy oak of my desk, trying to get myself to focus on work.But no matter what I did, my mind kept trailing back to the biggest distraction yet—Kathy.It was like clockwork and I didn’t know how to stop myself from thinking of her.
• “Don’t be stupid,” I muttered to myself. “It’s not like we were actually dating.”
• Somehow, it felt worse than what a real breakup would have been when she admitted she did not want to be in a pretend relationship with me anymore.