• Violet •
“So, you actually let him sleep in your bed? Who are you and what did you do to my best friend?” Haru laughs. Little pieces of half-chewed toast fly around the kitchen, and I make a disgusted face.
“Can you, like, not spit your food everywhere, please? You’re disgusting.”
Haru only laughs harder and takes another bite of her toast.
“You’re such a pig,” I tell her, shaking my head.
“Thanks,” Haru says, giving me a toothy smile.
I roll my eyes. “But seriously, this is new for you. Most of the time you tie them up, do your thing, and walk out without a single word.”
I look away, not knowing how to answer her truthfully. I don’t even know why I let him in my bed myself.
“I really don’t know.”
Haru stops laughing, and her eyes soften. “Don’t be hard on yourself.”
I laugh in
