We're at the ice cream parlor. And I haven't said a word since Luca left me in the middle of the hallway.

"What's up with you?" Tasha asks in a small voice as she scoops out her chocolate, vanilla and strawberry mixed ice cream.

"Yeah, Iris. You've been in a mood since we left school, did something happen?" Jackson asks too.

And I pause as they both look at me, expecting an answer.

"It's nothing." I say softly,

" It's not nothing, if you're having a bad day about it." Tasha says with firm persistence while Jackson nods in agreement.

I sigh, before looking around. Trying to focus on something...