When he left the room, Kara smacked her hand to her head. "Stupid, stupid!" she mumbled to herself. Here was this great guy, opening up to her, telling her how wonderful she was, and she blew the whole thing. She bit her lip, he was willing to give up everything and she was too defensive to let her walls down and let him in.<br/><br/>With Bronson gone, she felt like a complete fool, tears welling in her eyes. She shouldn't have been so standoffish, so distant, now the one boy she had a horrible crush on walked out on her. She deserved it. She looked out the glass and saw him there. She put her hand to the glass sad that she had driven him away. He wouldn't even look her way, and her heart sank.<br/><br/>She felt like she couldn't breathe and had to get out of there. With tears in her eyes Kara made a dash for the door and went out into the hallway. She didn't care where Coach was, she just ran for the first open door. She found herself in one of the history classes. She put her head down and felt horrible that she had blown it with the best guy in the school.