WHAT?

HU:  The second I step into my room and see Caspian with the burner phone, I realize how badly I've messed up. I want the ground to swallow me or to turn back time to the first night I walked in on Ginger in that room so that I can undo everything. But the damage has been done, and I know I will probably be losing my best friend, so I brace myself for it. Caspian stands in the middle of the room, shoulders squared, breathing unevenly. I want to apologize for what I've done, but god, that would only make things worse. The fact he knows slowly sinks in, and it feels like my entire body is ripping apart. The tension in the air is suffocating. I force my expression to stay neutral, pretending I don't see the storm brewing in his eyes. I take a slow step forward. Maybe he doesn't know, and he just found the burner phone and is reminiscing about old times. It's stupid, but I try to convince myself. "Had no clue you would still be into the burner phone." My voice comes out low, and he glares