•Andrea•
I stormed into my room. He followed closely behind.
"Mama, I'm so sorry!"
"How many times have I told you not to talk to strangers? People you don't know? How many times, Elyan?! "
He lowered his head. "Countless times, mama, I'm sorry."
I turned to look at him. "Do you respect my feelings at all?"
"Of course I do! That's why I didn't bother to ask him what his name was!"
"Seriously, Elyan, you were talking to a stranger and you didn't bother to ask him what his name was?"
"Well, that was because I didn't want you to think that I enjoyed talking to him!"
"But you did. You looked like you did."
He sighed. "Ugh, fine, I did. I'm sorry, mama."
I looked away from him. "Go to your room."
"Mama--"
"Go to your room, Elyan." I ordered.
I didn't expect the next thing that hap
