ANTONIO
“Did you hear about the charade that girl caused? It's like she loves stealing the spotlight and then she mutes her way out. Gosh! It's so annoying.” Daphne ranted, pacing by the poolside. Her aggravating rants were slowly ruining the hot afternoon I tried to cool off by the pool.
“Let it be Daphne. She was not in control of her voice, and she had a panic attack. Maybe she's just going through a lot.”
Daphne scoffed, ”A lot?” She laughed out, a mock file one at that. “That girl is pretending, Antonio. I can feel it already. There's something about her that just annoys and…” she paused, as if realizing the next word she was going to say would practically end her life.
“What?” I raised a brow, “Cat got your tongue now?”
Daphne scoffed and sat next to me. “You are a dumbass Anton
