***** JACE ******
“There’s a perfectly good booth across from me. Shoo.”
Lily swatted her hand at me after I sat down beside her
“New rule, you sit beside me when we go out, not across from me, unless it’s a situation that requires it.” That way, I could act as a barrier between her and whatever horrors -aka dumb ex Taser- that haunted her.
It also meant I wouldn’t have to look directly at her the whole time we were here.
“Why? So horrified by my hair you can’t risk looking at it?” She taunted.
So close to the truth and yet so far from it.
“I didn’t say that.”
“You implied it.”
“Not really.” She huffed and crossed her arms, remaining that way even after the waiter had taken our orders and left.
Did she plan on giving me the silent treatment the whole time we were here? What di
