Spy On Me
Rejection is not my specialty. No. I am not saying Ava can kiss me just because I asked her to. I was dead sure she was into me. So, why doesn't she want to?
I should ask her these questions yet here I am, hiding in the shower as I hope the thoughts will vanish on their own. Tricky. Because I keep going back to when Ava said she wouldn't. I don't have a problem with the no. I have a problem with how the no was said.
I spend the next five minutes doing nothing. When I am sure I can handle Ava, I walk out of the bathroom. Ava and Vi are talking in a hushed tone. I roll my eyes and sit on the bed with only a towel on.
Ava points at the door for Vi to leave. Instead of her leaving right away, she winks at me and then at Ava. I lie on my back and stare at Ava. Ava blinks and tells Vi while staring at me. "Leave."
Vi smirks at me and walks out of the room.
Ava sits on the bed and tells me, "being mad doesn't suit you at all."