Rosie blew miserably into her handkerchief and I threw a wary glance her way, even Aaron shifted a little in his seat and I could feel him also look up from his laptop at her. The latter folded her blue handkerchief and cleaned her nose, looking like she’d given up on everything.
“It hasn’t even been a day, where did you get a flu so bad?” I asked, furrowing my eyebrows as Rosie plopped her head on the table. She raised her head and faux cried, raising her face towards the tree shade sky.
“So now you asked, I made up with Madie.” Rosie informed and I raised an eyebrow, wondering how making up with Madeline gave her the flu.
“What does that have to do with-” It clicked and I cringed a little. “Oh never mind.”
“Yeah, I was the fool.” Rosie seemed to consider for a moment. “What if she’s
