I hand her back her phone and lean and jump on the car hood to join her.
“May I know why my brother is asking about your respiratory function?” She giggles.
If I don’t tell her what happened, she’ll have suspicions and I’ve learned Belle doesn’t stop until she gets not only her answers but her way as well. “Hmm I had a mental breakdown on our way here, that’s why we were a little late. My brain shutdown and focused on one thing, like a core memory that I sort of -may have forgotten how to breathe when it happened.” I confess.
When I think she’ll laugh or ask further questions, she doesn’t, instead she nods and rests her head on my shoulder. “I’m sorry Cami.” She sighs. “For what happened to you and also for trying to interfere in your interests, if you like my brother it shouldn’t bo
