“I don’t know... but you were crying for sure. So I thought it’s because of him,” he explained.
“It’s just...,” I trailed off. I didn’t want to talk about it and I wasn’t in a condition to trust anyone.
“Come on! Tell me, Emmalyn!”
“I’m just worried about Averyn. I don’t know if I would ever be able to meet her,” I spat while focusing my gaze back at the road.
“Oh! If you still want to you can attend the party. I haven’t yet canceled it but deep down I knew you didn’t want to attend the party and I know the reason was Colsen and his dreadful fibs,” Treycen spoke. He faked a smile once he was done with talking.
It’s when I recalled about tonight’s party which Treycen had organized. But I wondered how he knew I wasn’t going to attend the party.
“Yeah, sure! And I guess that’s the
