Abigail's POV

Blake and I are in the living room now, sitting on both sofas. He's on the single sofa, I'm here on the long sofa.

We don't keep quiet, but I notice its stares. That's why from time to time I look at him and he stares at me.

We were currently waiting for Zee cause he's inside my room changing for his clothes.

"Abi--" Blake's words were cut short when the door to my bedroom opened.

We looked at each other and Zee came out of there wearing her own clothes.

He insisted on not wearing the one I borrowed. I don’t know, that might intimidate Blake.

"Abi,...