Why do you care?

"Who are you texting to?" he asked, his usual expressionless face now replaced by an irritated look.

Is it just me or I saw something in his eyes? Maybe I should text Luke more often...

"Nothing, it's my personal life." I said, "And why do you care?"

He was just silent. "Fine, text whoever you want for all I care."

"Can. You. Just. Give. Me. My. Phone?" I said slowly, my anger starting to get the better of me.

"Catch!" He flips the phone towards me, sending me scrambling to get it. His voice was harsher than before. "I don't care who you text, stupid,” and with that, he left the shop.

Just then, Leroy and Dax finally returned from the restroom and grabbed their things from their table when they saw Eion wasn’t there anymore. They looked at me, “Where’s Eion?”

I shrugged, “He just left.”

“Oh damn that guy! He said he would be waiting for us!” Leroy exclaimed.

I just gave them a small smile but Dax studied my expression and asked, “Are you okay, Snow?”