Chapter thirty two

"I'm not really hungry." He finally responded, but I'm not going to buy that, because he would start talking about what I was avoiding soon.

"You have to eat something, I know you are hungry so stop pretending." I told him, but he kept insisting that he wasn't hungry, but I had to force him out of the bedroom.

He frowned and finally left my bedroom, while I just took a deep breath. I was finally at peace now, since he was no longer here in this bedroom.

He likes asking way too many questions, and I really can't help but want to avoid his questions at all costs. My mind hasn't left what happened the previous day when I went to his bedroom, so I was sure his mind hadn't left it either.

He is just waiting for the right time to talk about it, since I haven't given him any time to talk about it. I sighed softly as I finally relaxed back on my bed.

Somehow my mind still went to all the trash Lucas was saying about me coming back to him, and somehow a smile found its way into my face.

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