Rachel
We sat on the bed, and from there, I opened my drawer and brought out novels which I wanted us to read. But instead, Maris had other plans. She wanted to talk about something else.
"What about Brandon?" She asked, and I rolled my eyes.
"Why are you asking me about him again? If you really want to know who he is to me, then fine! Brandon is just a friend, nothing more, nothing less," I said, and she chuckled.
"I'm not that curious about him anymore," She said.
"Then, why are you still asking about him?" I asked, my eyes furrowing.
"I'm just worried about him" She answered, and I gasped, then covered my mouth with both palms to show how surprised I was.
"What did you say? You are worried about him" I said, smiling, and then I winked at her.
"Oh, no Rachel! It's not what you th
