Chapter 19.

Gabriella. "Good morning Martin." I chirp happily hoping that today wasn't gonna be like yesterday and the day before because for reasons best known to him, he'd become distant and snobbish and I didn't like where our friendship was heading. "Morning," he replied coldly, throwing his car keys on the kitchen counter. "Aren't you going to work?" I asked with raised eyebrows, my heart skipping a beat when I see him with luggage. "Are you m...moving out?" I asked, my eyes already preparing for the waterfall that was going to flood out if he nodded affirmatively. "No, I'm only going on a business trip and I also took permission to take a few days off to clear my head. I'll only be gone for a week. Take care," he responded dryly but I wasn't having any of that. "What exactly is your problem with me Martin? You've been acting like a dick for the last three days. You don't talk to me, you don't eat the food I make, and you've been coming home late to avoid me. If you're gonna be mad at m