Chapter Seven — The forbidden touch
Phoebe's POV
Dinner started in silence and it was looking like it was going to stay that way.
I really didn't care.
Seth sitting close to me made my stomach twist in disgust, I couldn't even hold my fork properly. My mind kept going back to what he said in the library.
He couldn't be serious.
When I looked at him, his expression made it clear he wasn't joking at all.
My appetite flew out the window just at the thought of me not wearing panties or a bra tomorrow.
“Phoebe?” I gasped softly, coming out of my nightmare as mom called.
I cooked up a small smile on my lips and stared at her. “Yes mom?”
“You didn't tell us how school was today.” she said casually.
School was hell.
“It was great mom. I learnt about London today.” I muttered gentl
