BLUEBELL’S POV
THAT LONG NIGHT
“You really don’t have to say that yet you don’t mean it, only to make Hazel jealous,” I told Fern after my dad left for a couple of minutes earlier.
“Actually it is true,” She scoffed.
“Stop playing with me,” I warned.
“I am sorry you had to find out that way. I had promised myself that I would tell you when the right time comes.” She explained.
“S-so, when did this you and my dad fling start? “I implored.
“Well, not so long ago. Actually, he is such a good man to me and I am grateful that I met him through you,” She testified her face lighting up each time she mentioned my dad.
“It is really weird seeing you in love. You are always the tough one in our friendship,” I joked.
“Come on,” She patted me on the back.
“Please l
