I just wanted to stay in my room. The only time I left was when I needed to use the bathroom and get food and a coffee.
When I was doing my makeup for work tonight, Emmet came into my room and sat on my bed. Watching me do my makeup in my wardrobe mirror.
“Are you okay?” he asks.
“Yeah, you?” I ask.
“I’m okay.”
“That’s good,” I say and try and continue my makeup but the way he was sitting and looking at me, made me think that there was something else. I knew him too well.
“What’s up?” I say, fixing my eyebrow hair.
“Well…” he sighs. “I want to know if you and Zac are a thing.”
I snap my head towards him. That was the last thing I was ever expecting for him to ask and it reminded me of the last time. I get up from the floor and get my clothes ready that I wanted to wear.
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