"What is the matter, Tiffany?'' Aiden dropped his bottled soda unconsciously and grabbed her arm.

"It's just... I'm fine," she nodded her head as she freed herself from his grasp slowly.

"Are you sure?" his brow drew together.

"Yes," Tiffany nodded her head.

"Okay, I..." Aiden was interrupted by his phone which rang suddenly, startling him.

"Aish... This guy," he mumbled under his breath as he glanced at Tiffany.

"Oh, it's Declan," he forced a smile as he showed her the displayed name on the screen.

"Why are you not picking up?"

"I don't want to," he shook his head.

"Come on, you guys should talk it out. Go to...