~ Benjamin Dwight (Ben) ~
I grab a few cookies though I don’t like sweet food. Uh, I feel guilty with Val. Luckily, we’ve Jem. Boy, is he psychic or something like that? Let me test him then.
I slurp my coffee a little, then blow air into the coffee because it’s too hot. “Uh, Jem, so what you said about you could ‘read’ people-” I don’t finish my words since if he’s a psychic, he should read my mind right now.
Jem is chewing the cookie and staring at me. “Go on. What do you want to ask?”
“Uh, hm, can you… can you read my mind now?” I stare at him between curiosity and fear.
Jem is laughing hard until he grabs his stomach. “Oh, Jem, you are so funny.”
“Hey, don’t laugh at me. I’m serious, you know.” I crease my forehead. “Since if you do, I must be extra careful near you. Well, I’m n
