Savage.
" What! Me ! In Love with Diablo? Hell no!" I exclaimed.
" Yes you, Savage I have known you for a long time and I know how you are when you are in love. You know I am right don't you? " Marsha replied.
I don't know what she's trying to refer to but there's no absolute freaking way I have feelings for Diablo other than boredom.
" How did you know? What gives you the idea that I have those so-called feelings? " I asked, folding my hands, ready to hear her explanation.
" You got jealous upon hearing about his fiancé. You act all shy and blush around him. Deep down I know you wish to see him again.
" What... me ? You got it all wrong." I replied.
" You can dent it all you want but deep down you know I am right." She returned.
Is she ? I couldn't hide the fact that a huge par
