"Okay, so now that he has finally left, are you going to tell me what was going on?" Freya asked, turning around to face Zavian, her hands on her hips. "There was clearly something going on. Something that I was not included in."
"What?" Zavian chuckled, feigning innocence. "What are you talking about Cinderella?"
"There wasn't anything going on between you two?" Freya crossed her arms.
"No," Zavian replied seriously.
"Okay. I believe you," Freya sighed. "Now what do we do?"
"Whatever you like, Love."
"Let's just get more ice-cream and go to my room," Freya shrugged.
The two of them picked up buckets of ice-cream from the freezer and took them to Freya's room. They put on To All the Boys I've Loved Before and climbed into her bed, cuddled under one blanket. They watched the movie
