Running into the kitchen, Megan sent a few moments trying to find a cloth to help Dustin. She didn't particularly want to leave Justin alone, but this was considerably more pressing. Armed with a cloth, and ice, just in case, Megan came back just in time to see the door close behind Justin. it was quite
"What?" Megan asked, more than a little confused. "He popped over, said we should grab some food. So we went out for dinner, then he cam back and well tried to kiss me." Megan explained, not actually sure why she was trying to excuse herself. It wasn't really any of Justin's business. "Anyway, what do you care? You're the one who didn't want it to go any further." Megan added trying not to sound as hurt as she actually felt about that subject matter. Glancing down at her hands, only then did Megan remember that she'd probably scarred Dustin. "Was he okay? What happened?" Megan added, still a bit worried about her friend,and a bit confused as to his sudden departure.