“Don’t you think you’re too harsh on him?” Synne asked while we were on our way to the van that we will be using for the tour.
I turned to her before narrowing my eyes at her in confusion. “I don’t want him to think that we will ever get back together again,” I replied with conviction in my voice.
She raised her brow. “Are you sure?” she asked. “Because from what I am seeing right now, I can’t help but think that you’re playing hard to get and you just want him to try even harder…” she trailed before flashing an annoying smirk.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes. “No, I’m not,” I said.
She shrugged and just walked ahead.
I pursed my lips and frowned because I really didn’t like what she just said. She knows what I had to go through. She knows how I almost became someone I am not becaus
