Rosalie POV
“So you are going to meet him?”, Sophie asked, arms crossed in front of her chest. Her gaze seems piercing and I am finding it difficult to speak up.
I move towards the bed and sit down. Bringing my knees near my chest, I hold them tight and put my head on it. From the corner of my eyes, I see Sophie sitting down on her bed.
How could I explain this to her? How do I explain to her what I feel about Milo? Even my feelings for him don’t make sense, but somewhat I find myself drawn to him. It’s like my heart is trying to win over my head.
It might be possible that she is just his friend, right? He was helping a friend, just being a nice person? He is nice after all.
I don’t want to lose him just over a misunderstanding. It has been a while that I have met him, and maybe I
