Anjola
I sat in silence. Diablo was dangerously close to me, so close that I could hear his breathing. Maybe I was exaggerating it but the truth there was I could not breathe. No one seemed to notice but I was afraid to move, scared to get Diablo's attention. Aunt Kathy on the other hand continued to gobble down her food.
"Aren't you eating?" Diablo whispered, snapping me out my sinkhole.
I avoided his dark eyes, focused on my plate, and finally picked a fork. I stabbed a friend piece and proceeded to stuff it in my dry mouth the exact moment Aunt Kathy sought to speak.
"So when are you both leaving for Maimi?" She asked, staring intently into my face.
I chewed slowly feeling totally self-conscious under a stare and when I couldn't take it anymore, I glanced at Diablo. His lips turne
