Zopia's POV
"Alex will tell you." With the last word, Omar walked away with his wolf speed, eager to escape from me.
I asked myself, "what's wrong with him?"
Arya chuckled in my head, "do you remember I used to say you were not good at flirting? At least quite bad at flirting with your ex-boyfriend."
"Aha? Don't mention my EX!" I shouted.
She said, "I'm wrong. You have the potential to be a playgirl. You know, one of the abilities to be a playgirl is that you can flirt with someone when you have zero crushes on them -"
"Hey, hey, Arya, I'm not flirting with Omar. I hugged him to comfort him."
"Aren't you? Why does your heart quicken?"
"Oh, shut up." My cheek burned as Arya constantly giggled.
I blocked her out. Even if Omar isn't my mate, I will show my kindness to him after disco
