The Bus Trip 2

He is sitting beside her. And I am sitting beside him. I knew I'm in deep shit. He must have sense it. The way he asked me made me stumble for an answer. Simple questions like "Are you going to eat with us at Extension" can made me speechless. How to tell him that I am going home with her? I know I had nothing to hide, but I still felt guilty. Now I think he had stepped up a gear... trying to create a defensive wall around her. I knew I have no choice. One day I have to make clear to him my intentions. I don't want to be a hypocrite. I hate hypocrites. But I dreaded the arrival of that day.. I'm not prepared for this at all... Imagine my relief when everybody had got off the bus..