Ember pov
I looked at Rihanna intently waiting for her reply. She kept switching glances as she tried to avoid the question
“Can we go dancing tonight?” She asked, clearly trying to avoid the question
“Rihanna, I'm not a baby who can easily get distracted by crazy stuff like dancing. I asked you a question, why don't you want to tell me?” I asked
“I heard Lana told you not to bug me about that…”
“That was when you were still crazy but now we're becoming close and you're becoming more open, you can tell me” I urged but she didn't budge
“I promise not to let anyone know about you telling me…”
“Not even Seb?” She asked and I nodded. Her eyes still held doubt but I saw a glimpse of tiredness in her eyes…if I just pressed on, she might spill.
“Rihanna tell me, tell me please…I'll do w
