Arkin’s POV:
During lunch break, I decided to talk to Cassie. We had been busy with our booths and lunch break was the only available time we were both free to talk to each other without any eavesdroppers. She was smiling painfully at me as I walked towards her spot and I sat across from her.
“How have you been?” Cassie asked flatly as she forked a slice of her fried chicken.
“I’m sorry if I didn’t …” I trailed off as she threw me a dagger look.
“Right. You’re sorry for blowing me off and for having fun with other girl with your friend’s aunt’s ice cream parlor,” Cassie countered acidly.
“Bet you didn’t think about me when you guys were having fun, going about with your business,” Cassie added.
“That’s not true. I think about us a lot these days,” I piped up, staring at her. I felt t
