Come What May, Pt. 65
Suddenly Oliver stands and walks towards the front lobby. Without hesitation, I get up, tell the guys I’ll be back, and follow him out. He walks out the hotel’s doors. I follow him out.
“Ollie! Where are you going?â? I ask. “Right hereâ? he says, stopping in front of the hotel. “I needed to get out of there. I wanted some fresh air.â? I look up. The night sky is overcast, as if it will begin to rain soon. “Oliver, baby, come back inâ?, I say, clasping his arm lightly. He pulls away from me. “Jesus, Oliver! What is your problem? Why are you acting all pissed at me?â?
He sighs. “You and Peter. You’re all over him and he’s all over you. Maybe I don’t always feel like seeing it.â? He looks at the sky. “God, I hate rain. I’m going back to my room. I want to be alone right now. You go back in there with your precious Peter.â?