Back to the car, he immediately switched back to his cold demeanor. Gone was the man who had his hands all over me earlier. I slightly leaned my head to the side while looking at him closely.
How can he do that? Do his emotions come with a switch or something?
Seriously, he can act better than a lot of actors on TV.
He’s worse than a fickle-minded b***h!
"Your mom is so nice. I like her." I commented to start a conversation. You should try to be like her. I wanted to add, but fought myself against it.
He didn't say anything though. I rolled my eyes as I huffed in annoyance. Fine. If he doesn't want to talk to me, then so be it!
He wasn’t even throwing me a glance, so I just took the new phone that Walter gave me and busied myself with social media. They even went as far as making me
