Damian moved away from me adjusting his suit. I stood upright, brushing my hair aside. Though nothing happened between us, we both felt awkward. I stared at nothing in particular as I tried to look calm as possible but sweat was already gathering on my temple. I wiped it off and Damian cleared his throat. He returned to his seat while I bend down to keep arranging the files.
"W-what are you doing here, Bethany?"
Damian stuttered slightly and I stared at him in surprise. Why is he suddenly stuttering because of Bethany?
"I came to inform you about your next meeting, sit"
Bethany answered still staring danger at me. I glared back at her and she scoffed.
"What is going on. Why are you both staring at each other like that??"
Damian asked.
I shrugged but said nothing.
"And what are you
