CLARA’S POV
“It’s good to see you. How – how have you been?”
The air was tense as I stared at my mother, twiddling my thumbs as Jessy glued herself to my side.
“I’ve been fine. Have a seat, please,” She gestured to the only single seater and I nervously got into in with Jessy trying to find a way to fit into it with me. She ended up squishing herself – and me – into the chair.
“I’ve missed you sooo much. Oliver kissed me yesterday and his brother, Jax, he made this weird faces and I think he’s mad at me, Cee. How are you? Were you really too busy for me? Quinn has been over everyday and sometimes he’s nice,” She whispered.
“You’re seven, Jessy. You’re too young to be kissing people. No, I’ve not been too busy for you. I can never be too busy for you, my little munchkin,” I squished
