Jade's P.O.V
I brush my teeth, glaring myself in the mirror. The events of me and Kheshannah, talking to each other, knowing each other better. Gah. It was already so sweet. The mood was right and I just had to ruin it. You just had to, huh, Jade? I hate you sometimes.
I do want to know but I already know deep inside yet I wanted to hear it from her, succumbing to that silent whisper in my ear that she had a change of heart when she met me. I mean, she cried when she saw me in the hospital, scolded me and she would even threaten me. She's straight but she's giving me these signals that says otherwise. She doesn't even complain when I touch her too much for it to just be platonic, right? There has got to be something.
I spit out the foam and groaned.
"Well, aren't you stupid?"
"What
