Fiddling
Larissa's PoV
Fiddling was all that I could do at the moment.
Would he say something about that night? Has he forgotten about it?
I looked at him to confirm. Sure he did. The way he looked so chill and calm said more than words could ever speak.
How could he?
How could he not El? Are you what, his girlfriend?
I am not nor do I intend to be so.
Then would you calm the heck down?
Exhale. Inhale.
Focus on something else. Think of something else.
"So Bella was your one of many huh?"
Fuck!
You literally cannot shut up El. Can you?
Of course I dared to look at him - given that was nothing after the question I threw.
"Who is that?" He asked after a deep diving thought.
Predictable.
I didn't answer. What's the point?
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