Ava's POV

 

“Mia?” I knocked on her door carefully.

 

“Mia?” I called again.

 

The door creaked open and Mia stood, looking at me with bright eyes. “Ava, what are you doing here?”

 

“I came to check up on you,” I answered. “can not I do that for my best friend?”

 

She smiled and let me in. “No, that is not what I meant. You know what, come in.”

 

Smiling, I stepped into her room.

 

“So,” she said with a teasing voice. “How's William?”

 

I immediately knew she was up to no good.

 

“He's fine,” I answered simply.

 

“Just fine?” she asked. “Nothing else? You know I have noticed something since...