*VERGA HELL*
With a box of pizza on the table at the famous Queen Pizzeria nearby the campus, I and Zorro sat next to each other and were just silent as we had been stared by her mother for almost ten minutes.
The way she looked at us was quite odd with an accusatory or anticipatory frown and hidden smile kept flashing on her face.
Zorro breathed out a sigh of defeat, "Okay Mom, just speak out what is in your mind. If you just keep staring at us, we can't go back to our next class."
Mrs. Spark took a sip on her soda and feigned a cough, "You two--"
"It was just an act!" Zorro quickly refuted.
Deep down on me, I wanted to shriek on witnessing their expressions. Aunt brows knitted in disappointment and shame towards me due to what her son said while Zorro glanced awkward on me for t
