Felicity grabbed herself a glass of ice-cold water, barely making her way back to her bedroom when she heard her mom's voice rise sharply behind her. "Langston?!"

""Aunt Karen."

"..." It really was him!

Having learned from yesterday's encounter, Felicity decided to simply ignore him this time, pretending she hadn't heard anything.

To avoid any misinterpretation on his part, thinking she was indirectly addressing him again.

She had just stepped into her bedroom, about to close the door.

Suddenly, a long, bony hand firmly grasped the door, halting Felicity in her tracks.

"Felicity, wait."

She paused, tilting her head to look up at him.

Miles seemed...

Like he was having a split personality crisis.

Just yesterday, he was so cold towards her, not saying a word, even deliberately choosing a seat far away from her at dinner.

times, feeling that Miles was

approach him, just sitting in her spot,

night's sleep, what was this all about

down slightly, whispering in a volume only the two of them could hear, "There are some things Aunt Karen shouldn't hear, things

glanced over and saw her mom, standing not

Enjoying the drama.

possibly be so secret

eyebrow, "Are you sure you

shouldn't be any secrets we need to hide." Bringing him

the door, but his voice became louder, "I thought about it and decided it's not right to lie

covering his mouth, and dragged him

crazy? Saying whatever in front of

hands innocently, "You said there were no

paced the room twice before stopping in front

was drunk last night, did we... do it

No wonder!

she

Miles nodded, "Yes."

trouble, she

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