~Maeve~
“So, you’re telling me you guys are a thing now?” Freya seems excited for me and she wants all the details from the previous night. I nod, before getting back to skim online for some art supplies. “I told you he was interested in you! You guys are gonna make such cute babies.”
“Frey!” She surely has a way with words and obviously, imagination. “It is not like that. We haven’t even been on our first date.” Her eyes are glimmering with the kind of mischief that I haven’t seen in a while and then she says, “The kiss at the bar certainly didn’t seem like it, you know?’
This is humiliating. I don’t want to have this talk with her, like at all. “Stop!” She seems to be taking pleasure in my embarrassment because she’s clearly laughing in my expense. The student square is bustl
