Chapter 44: Something dreamy

Aniston's POV

It was the first time his voice contained any distinct emotion when he spoke.

It took a few seconds but I deciphered it. There was a lot of anger in Storm.

"Why? He is insignificant" I told him.

I spoke too fast.

I wanted him to believe me but I guess he didn't because he went ahead to explain himself.

I can tell you with certainty that it's not always good when guys explain themselves.

"Well, he is the only person you didn't describe in detail. He means something to you"

I turned my back to him.

Lesser men would have seen it as signs of disrespect but not Stormi. All he did was rubbed my back in a circular motion which was oddly soothing.

I tried not to think of the boy we bumped into three years ago instead I took note of Stormi's room.

It was the same size as Ari's bedroom but unlike his brother's, his was less organized and it had more attitude. The curtains were rolled up to the side to allow a little bit of moon light inside, the basket by the corner wasn't supp