Jia's POV
He's been staring at the table behind us for sometime now. I gently stab a piece of chicken into my fork and place it into my mouth.
No one's said a word and the silence's somewhat bugging me.
I don't know why. This is the first time I've felt this way. I guess I got used to Arlo doing all the talking.
But right now, he's just staring. He hasn't even touched his food yet. Rehan seems to notice where Arlo's had his eyes strained to whole time and only then does his nudge the red headed boy by the elbow.
Arlo comes back to reality with a flinch and I pretend like I havmt noticed him spacing out.
When he sends me that million dollar smile that always succeeds to melt my heart, I do the same too.
"Is the food not your liking?" I calm down my nerve and finally ask. He's b
