NELINA
We were sitting on the table set for 2, facing each other. I didn't bother to sneak a glance at Royce's evil face. I just glued my eyes on my food. However, my conscience bombarded me. Royce was so nice to me, but I was the opposite for no reason. I don't even know why.
"Can I talk to you? Royce asked as he rested his elbow on the table.
To be honest, it was a surprise that it took him minutes before he uttered some words. "About?"
"About the invitation last week. You didn't forget, right?"
I forcefully shut my eyes as if I was surprised by his question. "Oh...about that. I'm sorry, I was too busy to remember. And I haven't even made a decision yet," I said as I flip my hair.
I placed my elbow on the table like mirroring Royce's gestures, but it wasn't my intention to copy him
