Sophia’s POV
"You know, at this point, Luke and I are just having fun with the both of you," she shared as she skiddled in my head.
"Well, now you do," Carter sparingly replied, and I honestly don't know if he's serious or is just messing out with me. I bit my lower lip, a habit that I only noticed just now whenever I was near him. I really want to yell at him because he still doesn't realize that he could just pull off the leather to change the cover instead of peeling it up. Only to add more work to me in repeatingly sweeping the floor. Wait..
"Don't tell me.. Hah! You are so petty, Carter." I stormed in front of him with my hands on my waist, broom in my right hand.
"Oh, you realized already?" He smirked, and I put up a forced smile while balling up my fist. I slowly lifted my left
