(Mylay's POV)
It has been four days since I've seen Quame' last. I know I shouldn't be keeping track, but I can't help but crave him, and it pisses me off. How dare he keep toying with my emotions? I guess, on the other hand, my dumbass keeps letting him. What was wrong with me? I know I wasn't that experienced in the male department, but I can't be misreading the signs, can I? Every time we get close, I don't see him for like a week. I am starting to get sick and tired of his hot and cold emotions.
Lucy and Misha haven't been a big help either. When we first left the theater room, they bombarded me with questions about what had transpired. Sadly, I lied. I was just too ashamed to say I accidentally opened myself up to him again or even how he made me hot and bothered. So I told them I
