Looking back

A Story by mockingbird8

I turn back to look behind me, and immediately I wish that I didn't. I wish I had stayed back, because now he was walking with her. It drives me crazy with anger whenever he does that. Now I know that all weekend I am going to be second guessing everything and for sure I won't sleep.
"What are you thinking about now?" Kara, my best friend in the whole world asked me.
"Nothing, don't worry about it." I answered, trying not to sound bothered.
"Oh come on! I know you better that you do! Something is driving you crazy and I can see it in your eyes. You know you can tell me anything." Kara said.
" You know, just him." I answer.
"Yeah, I know what you mean."