Willow's POV

Oh.

"Oh, no. I don't want to force you out of your way. You must be tired."

My hands get clammy and I start to rub them in my jeans. I am getting nervous and I don't know why. He has been so nice lately and constantly. He helped me leave after that Liam fiasco during Dylan's birthday and I got the balls to tell him everything. Even before I was able to tell Jake and Nana or even Liam.

But ever since I've been avoiding him. Nothing other than necessary for classes and I think he has noticed.

But I am embarrassed. He knows what happened and he's probably disgusted by me now.

"Willow, I won't bite. I just finished marking some essays and I was going for some food before heading home. It's no hassle to leave you home on the way. Come on, you can take care of the car tomorrow, it's already too late."