Eliana's POV
Later that day, after I narrated the whole incident to Annabelle, she folded over and laughed until she broke into fits of coughs. Not finding it as funny as she did, I frowned down at her. After a few seconds of hysterical laughter, she straightened up and met my gaze.
“Damn. That would have been so funny. I wished I could've been there to see it,” she said with playful regret. We were in my room and we were preparing to go to the beach—her suggestion.
I scoffed and said, “Then you wouldn't have found it as funny as you did now. I was so pissed that I could have knocked her lights out if I got the chance.”
Her expression became a concerned one then but I could see in her eyes that she was still in a playful mood. “You seem eager to hit someone these days. Should I be
