Hide and seek or... something?

Rainbow's POV.

Weave, nod and smile.

Smile, nod and weave.

One week, two days, five hours, thirty minutes and forty five seconds.

Wait...make that forty six seconds now.

Unlike the usual he weaves i pretend i didn't see him, this has been our routine in the duration of the times I've mentioned. I didn't know what to do with myself at first or how to deal with my neighbor's knowledge of my supposed panic attacks.

I'd found myself spacing out during meals more than often than before trying to imagine his opinions of me, and i think its starting to get on Ben's nerves but instead of chastising me as usual he just stands up and leaves.

Frankly, it doesn't bother me as much as it used to anymore, because that's not my biggest concern right now. I'm more worried about why i care about how Hunter sees me( his opinions of me) that is...