“So…” Aria said as soon as Mirabella entered the living room.
Mirabella paused at Rena's doorway, blinking at her friend, confusion sitting clearly on her face. “What… so…” she asked, her brows knitting together.
Aria crossed her arms, eyes narrowing a little as she tilted her head. “I mean, what would you do about Daniel? He has been all over you for the longest time, and you can’t tell me you haven't noticed.”
Mirabella sighed softly, her lips tugging down. “Oh… how can I even pretend not to know when you girls are always talking about it?” She walked over and dropped herself on the sofa beside Aria, leaning back tiredly.
Aria leaned forward, her elbows resting on her knees as she looked at her friend pointedly. “Oh, we do talk about it. But you always brush it off. You always avoid
