Peter
“What music is bad so you don't listen to it?” She asked.
“Music?”
“Yeah, you said there was music you didn’t like so you don’t dance.”
“Oh…” I take a drag, “The one my classmates like. It’s always the same s**t when we gather. There’s this girl, Stella - I know Chris likes her. It’s something about her blood but you know, I can’t sense it, so to me she’s just a spoiled rich girl. Famous, and all that. And I don’t mind her, I just don’t like that she ALWAYS chooses the music when there's a party. I hate going to these parties, but…”
I stop because Nora is looking at me, smiling.
“I’m such an ass, I’m sorry. I keep blabbering s**t you don't care about. I’m not like that normally, I swear.”
“I know,” she nods. And I also know she knows. Because just like earlier, I swear I ca
