“What do you mean you didn’t save me?”

I looked at Andrew, his grey-blue eyes were downcast.

“Andrew! Fucking say something. You can’t just drop a huge bombshell on me like that and then give me the silent treatment.” I huff.

On the inside, I was panicking. The whole reason I agreed to date Andrew was because I thought I owed it to him because he saved me from drowning at camp. And now I’m f...