Isá let me borrow a pair of leggings and an oversized sweater she had stashed away deep in Gio’s closet.
“What do you think Elio wants to tell you?” She questioned as she laid on Gio’s bed.
Gio’s room was way different from Nìkolai’s. It was a tad smaller but the walls were more colorful and inviting. I’m sure Isá had a lot to do with how cozy this place looked.
“I have no idea, I’m just as curious as you are.” I said back as I slipped my shoes on.
The sound of a throat clearing turned my head towards the doorway. Nìkolai was standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking from his face being so expressionless.
“I guess that’s my cue to leave.” Isá giggled as she got off the bed and left the room.
I twirled my long curls with my fingers
