Emilia’s POV:
I stood behind Theo clutching onto the loose shirt he had on. He didn't seem to mind as he talked to Tyler. I peeked out glancing over the woman. She stood with her arms crossed, looking bored as Theo kept giving her demands.
"Come here." I felt a tug on my hand and looked up to Tristian. My stomach did a flip seeing him. I hadn't seen him since yesterday and the events instantly popped into my head. He half way sat/leaned against one of the stools. "Why're you being so shy? You're not usually like this."
I shrugged glancing at Tyler for a split second before I looked at the girl next to her. She wasn't too much shorter than Tyler's height, much taller than me. "Hey, look at me."
A frown was permanently rested on his face. "Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." I assure
