CHAPTER XXIII “ I’M NOT HER, SOMEONE IS DOING THIS“

Lolita's P.O.V.

I space out still thinking of a way to make Cleo feel better but nothing came to my mind until I felt something hit me. A ball of snow, where did she get it anyway

"Want him to talk to you?" She's back too early.

"How did you find us here?" She sits beside me before talking.

"Your mind brought me here" She answers, creating another ball of snow before throwing it somewhere.

"Then why are you here already? Shouldn't you be talking to Hendrix or do what you want before coming back inside my mind?" I just don't feel like being with someone and yet she's here.

"I already did but I'm thinking about something so I decided to leave him already or I'll say some things I shouldn't, why do you have so many questions when I asked just one" She said turning to me, I guess our personality doesn't match that much.

"I'm just getting frustrated because of what happened" Maybe I was or maybe I wasn't.