"Hey, Hera! What are you doing here?" The asshole asked her with an evil smile slowly forming on his face.
Then, he stood up and Hera walked in our direction.
"Umm, uh... I just want to… uh, know if Carrie's feeling better. And, I want to give her these." She stuttered and put the basket of fruits on the table beside my bed.
"Oh, really? Wow, that's so sweet of you. She's doing good and I think I need to---" He said with a very annoying face but I cut him off. Don't dare he leave me alone here with this girl.
"Chrys, I thought we still have to talk about the… umm, the special assignment for… Umm. Missing the museum… shits? When should we go?" I spoke just to make this jerk stay. Is this his revenge for the deal? f**k this gay! I'm really gonna make it harder for him.
"Well, I don't…
