***Sofia***
"Are you really going on a date?" I ask, knowing full well I had no right to.
“What’s wrong Princess?” he says, tilting his head to the side innocently. “I thought I didn’t matter to you.”
“I-“
He pulls my hand off of his arm. “Did you and Julian have a good laugh?”
My mouth suddenly feels very dry and I find it hard to swallow.
“I’m sorry you had to find out this way,” I whisper, finally finding my voice and reminding myself of the plan I had hatched up to push him away. “I didn’t mean to hurt your feelin-“
“Oh, don’t flatter yourself, Princess, you didn't hurt me. I’ve never liked you from the start,” he laughs cruelly. “In fact, I had my own reasons for befriending you.”
My heart sinks to the pit of my stomach.
“I was only nice to you so you and your dad could put i
