Elise’s pov
It had been exactly twenty minutes since he showed up. My decision to ignore him is still rock hard, the worst part? I can feel that rock hard decision crumbling with every passing minute.
“At least tell me what got you so mad? Please?” he asked for the hundredth time. He has been whining for quiet sometime now and I am starting to go soft on him. I mean yeah I am mad at him for coming late, but that’s not a crime and everyone should get a chance. Or at least he has the right to know what he did wrong.
I turned my self around on the bed and faced him. He was frowning and it did not suit him, I wanted that frown to go away. I slowly raised my hand and hesitantly rubbed my fingers on his forehead. He watched me curiously but did not object.
“You said you would be back in an hour.” I ……
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