[randy]
“H-How do I know that I could trust you?” I asked courageously.
Gideon nonchalantly chewed his waffled and sighed heavily. “You shouldn’t. But you don’t have any options.”
I fell silent.
Indeed.
As much as I hated to admit it, he was right.
Gideon will lead me to the truth.
I forced a smile and slowly bobbed my head. “Fine.”
I waited for him to finish munching his waffle. “Damn it. That waffle was just my dinner.”
“Should I buy you one?” I asked out of pity.
Gideon smirked. “Are you asking me out on a date? I’m sorry, Randy. But I’m into girls but you’re an exception,” and he winked at me.
I scoffed. “How dare you insult me in front of my face?”
“Welp. I just did,” Gideon chuckled.
I rolled my eyes at him. “You see yourself that high, huh? Even if I was gay, I
