Ellie
"You know that I hate surprises," I told Tobias, pulling a face as we crossed the street in the centre of Edinburgh. He pretended that he didn't hear me, pressing his palm to my back.
He was probably still angry with me about the fact that I went faced Andrew without him. I had never seen him so mad in my life. He screamed and shouted for about ten minutes straight, his face the colour of an aubergine before he let me explain what happened that night. On a positive note, he promised to punish me and he indeed delivered on that. I was sore for almost a week.