Caspian

"I'm not jealous!" she yelled soon after. "Why the hell should I be?"

I didn't say anything else but instead watched as Ava stormed off, her frown a clear indication of her frustration. She didn't even bother to look back, just marched straight to her room.

My gaze fell upon the mess on the floor - the cookie she had poured out everywhere. I sighed and began cleaning up the mess.

Once I finished cleaning, I headed upstairs, and then, I wanted to knock on Ava's door, to try and talk to her, but then again? What the hell am I going to talk to her about? What she...