“ I should have held it in…,” Eloise muffled a scream into the pillow and tossed around the bed in embarrassment.
“ What was I thinking?” she cried and pulled her tousled hair over her face as she sat up, “ Crying all over him like some pathetic lady.”
She groaned falling back into the bed, wishing the ground would just open and hide her away from Antonio.
“ I can never face him again,” she told herself, knowing Antonio's personality.
“ How will I even face him? I'm sure the moment I step out of this room and he sees me, if he doesn't laugh and say I look ugly when I cry, he'd be like,” she twitched her lips and mimicked Antonio's deep voice, “ What are you going to do about my shirt that you ruined with all your tears and Mucus…..arghhhhh.”
She groaned and cried with only sound and n
