Good Changes

She'd left me Aspirin? That was surprisingly sweet. I'd been in such a rush to get to bed I hadn't even emptied out that bag though.

"I missed it. Did you go out to buy it? You didn't have to. It was my choice to drink and I'll deal with the consequences."

"I carry it around with me," she told me and I imagined her shrugging. "I get headaches often."

"Oh. Well still, thank you," I said awkwardly.

She sounded weird today. Meek, almost. Maybe I had been a little too rude to her. I couldn't remember my exact words, so I wasn't sure. But it was definitely weird to have Georgia acting this way. Creepy, almost. "Listen, Georgia, about last night."

"It's okay," she said immediately. "I've been, for lack of better words, a bitch. Don't apologize because you haven't been doing anything wrong. It was me."

Just what exactly had I said the night before? Whatever it was, it worked. I was impressed.

"Okay."

"Can we move past this? I want this to work and not be awkward between us. I will do my b