"Can you at least look at me?" she asked Josiah. Ever since she returned his coffee he barely said anything to her.
"Did I do something wrong?" she pulled on his arm when he was about to walk away. Josiah turned and stared into her eyes trying to figure her out.
"What do you want from me, Naomi?" he asks her and she stepped back appalled by his tone.
"I want you to talk to me when something is wrong. I can tell something is wrong because you cannot even look me in my eyes," she said raising her head so she could look at him.
"Who was the guy that you were talking to outside?" he asks her and she tried to remember. Then it hit her. He probably saw what the paparazzi recorded.
"I don't know him," she said while shrugging her shoulders.
"You two seem pretty comfortable talking," he
