#Chapter27 Tell him

Ethan knocked on my door telling me it was dinner time. I managed to study two subjects for the tests. Not too bad, huh?

I headed to the kitchen finding Ethan was placing the last plate of spagheti on the table. It looked delicious and I famished though I'd ate almost all of the snacks.

"It smells good", I said smiling to him.

He was taken back by my compliment. "Yeah, I practiced a lot. Brian's never a great cook", he joked.

I giggled. "Can't deny about that"

We sat and ate in silence. Sometimes he asked me about my day in school and how was Mike...