Elizabeth’s pov.
As it stood, I was no longer ready to play a game that small. I was ready to get into the fire even if it would burn me. All I could do to get what I wanted, I was ready as hell for it.
“Hello. What's with the right look on your face?” my thoughts were soon interrupted by the familiar voice.
It took me a while to turn and take a look at her. I only had to loosen my tight expression as my face truly hurt from it.
“Liz. Are you okay?”
This time, I felt her hand on my shoulder, giving me a soft squeeze. And I eventually turned to have a look at her.
“Uhm, it's nothing. I guess I was just too lost in my own thoughts.” I answered, standing to my feet and walking to sit on my bed.
The plan that moment was to curl in my bed and force myself to sleep.
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