CHAPTER 13: Mirabella's POV
“Are you still mad at me?” I asked Eliana as we walked out of class that day. I was supposed to drop her off since Josh had something else to do that evening. She hadn't said much to me all day, and it made me sick to my stomach.
“No, you b***h,” she snapped, getting into the passenger seat, buckling her seat belt.
“Come on. You said you would forgive me,” I said, climbing into the driver's seat, turning to face her. My voice was barely above a whisper.
“15 days is not over yet,” she replied, her voice cool, like she was trying to hold back something deeper.
“Eliana, my life is miserable without you,” I said, giving her my best puppy face, hoping to touch her heart.
“That won't work on me, b***h,” she said, her expression passive. Then her eyes lit up sud
