Chapter 34
Mireya's POV
I bit down on my bottom lip, my inside wincing in embarrassment as I remembered how I had flipped on him at the dining table.
To say I was just flustered was not an excuse, while it was true, it wasn't enough reason for me to talk to him like that.
I watched as he laid at the edge of the bed beside his sister.
It was understandable that he wanted to stay as far away from me as possible.
Angela had picked out an animation for us to watch for our sleep over.
My gaze kept switching over to Drake's face, the guilt I was feeling eating me up inside.
After a while I couldn't take it anymore. I glanced down to see if Angela was still awake.
Her eyes were closed, tiny beads of sweat forming on her forehead indicated she had been asleep for a while now.
I unwrappe
