#convoodette

Odette reached out to place a hand on Tommy’s arm. “Hey, don’t say that. You did your best. But sometimes it’s just not enough. But that doesn’t mean it’s your fault,” she tried to reassure him. “Sometimes we can’t control what happens. You can’t protect her from everything, Tommy.”

“I don’t know what I was expecting... But I’m not sure it was this....”

“Well, what are you waiting for,” Odette asks, looking up at the other. She honestly expected them to stand up and practically run out to go see their crush. After all, they seemed to be very excited at the prospect of letting their crush know how they feel. “Go tell them how you feel. Isn’t that what you just wanted me to hype you up for?”

     “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Odette avoided the other’s gaze, playing with her fingers in her lap. She'd been avoiding them all week. Maybe it wasn't fair, considering that it wasn't their fault she had decided to avoid them. The blonde's cheeks heated up, the other's gaze burning through her.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Odette avoided the other’s gaze, playing with her hair. She'd been avoiding them all week. Maybe it wasn't fair, considering that it wasn't their fault she had decided to avoid them. But Odette wasn't quite sure how to face them. The blonde's cheeks heated up, the other's gaze burning through her.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Odette avoided the other’s gaze, playing with her fingers in her lap. She'd been avoiding them all week. Maybe it wasn't fair, considering that it wasn't their fault she had decided to avoid them. The blonde's cheeks heated up, the other's gaze burning through her.

     “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Odette avoided the other’s gaze, playing with her fingers in her lap. She'd been avoiding them all week. Maybe it wasn't fair, considering that it wasn't their fault she had decided to avoid them. The blonde's cheeks heated up, the other's gaze burning through her.

     “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Odette avoided the other’s gaze, playing with her fingers in her lap. She'd been avoiding them all week. Maybe it wasn't fair, considering that it wasn't their fault she had decided to avoid them. The blonde's cheeks heated up, the other's gaze burning through her.