Tea Time With Yah Girl, Rosa pt. 2

"This is a mistake…" Rosa lamented.

"Hey!" I quickly cut her off, "Don't ruin the moment! You already piqued my interest and now you're backing out? What's with that? Spill it," I egged her on. 

She lifted her head to glare at me, "First of all… This is not about Noah–" said Rosa, who's trying to save herself. A futile attempt, really.

As she was saying that, I fixed my gaze on her, piercing enough to make her blush like a shy maiden, which she is. It is so apparent that she's guilty, she can't even mention Noah without her turning like a tomato. 

Sometimes, girls are so cute when they are being bashful. Sometimes. Other times, they are just annoying.

"You don't have to hide it because I already know." 

Rosa paused, but it was for only a second and had quickly gathered her composure as she casually picked her cold tea.

"Know about what?" She then feigned ignorance yet again.