Diora
"I thought you'd at least be spending two weeks with me before you leave." I huffed with a frown, folding my arms beneath my chest. I completely disregarded the fact that I was acting like a petulant child in the presence of the people who crowded the terminal.
The person I had an issue with was the older and muscular man standing in front of me, wearing an exasperated smile on his face. My lips set in a thin line, my frown deepening when he didn't utter a word in response.
"And no, I don't believe that lie about you having something to attend to." I stared at my fingers before my eyes darted to his, holding his gaze.
"Now, you think I am lying. Great." He groaned.
"What am I supposed to think? Make me understand. Everything was cool and then it just wasn't cool again!" I threw
