All of us, Except Johnny, were happily decorating the Christmas tree. I didn't want to see him anyway. He had once again succeeded in breaking my heart. His favourite pastime apparently. But, Pushing that thought to the back of my mind, I grabbed some more tinsel and started wrapping it around.
As I was finishing my task, I bumped into Ollie, Who was at the bottom of the tree, Fixing the nights.
'Well, Isn't this a WHAM moment' He joked. I must admit, it made me laugh.
'I know right'. He studied my face for a moment, I don't know why. 'Is everything ok?'
For god sake, Why was he able to read me like a book?
'Yeah, fine'. Smiling again, I carried on wrapping the tree, but He grabbed my arm and pulled me back.
'What's wrong?'
'Nothing'. jolting my arm out of his grip, I walked out of
