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

him, just sitting in

a night's sleep, what was this all about

go, he leaned down slightly, whispering in a volume only the two of them could hear,

standing not

Enjoying the drama.

be so secret

eyebrow, "Are you sure you want to discuss this

secrets we need to hide." Bringing him back into the

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

his mouth, and dragged him into

whatever in

"You said there were no secrets

paced the room twice before

drunk last night, did we... do it

No wonder!

puzzled why she felt

Miles nodded, "Yes."

Drinking always leads to trouble, she thought, wishing she could. smack

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