Thirty Five

As night draws closer, the day starts getting cold, leading me to lazily wrap myself in a duvet around my body during dinner, because somehow according to Vilda, we can't turn the heater on.

I am eating silently, picking on my food a bit, when I notice Vilda stare at me.

I turn to her,

"What?"

She sighs.

"What?" I snap.

"Earlier today, with Ruby" she begins.

I roll my eyes. "You spied on us?"

"Please, I rather eat jellos than spy on both of you"

Jellos aren't that bad.

"Scarlett, the walls aren't so thin. You know that, I heard you both loud and clear".

"Whatever, we did it. Whatever happened between us happened." I shrug.

"You know it's going to be so awkward if she ever comes over to style your dress or whatever" Vilda sighs.

"We promise to not make it a thing." I shrug.

"But you kn-

" Get off my back Vilda" I interrupt with a yell.

I don't mean to yell.

"Liam hangs out with a woman, kisses a woman, has sex with a woman, and who knows what he's doing outside too.