ANDREW POV :
“And I have apologized…” I make a fair point and she snaps, “But you are not forgiven yet…”
Taking a deep sigh, I walk toward her and lean. I ask, “What do you want, Tessy?”
She looks down and starts fiddling with her fingers unsure of her answer and feelings, while I keep my gaze at her waiting patiently for her to respond.
“I… I want nothing…” She stutters and I feel displeased.
“Fine…” I walk back feeling annoyed and then folding my arms over my chest I think of something, “Tessy… That’s my shirt,” She stands up to leave and I remind her firmly.
You want to play Tessa, pretending to be hard for me, Fine, let’s play.
“You want nothing, so hand me over my shirt,” I explain when she looks at me with a confused face.
“You must be joking…” She thinks I am joking, well, at this moment, no.
“No, I am not.” Her jaw opens wide in shock and it piqued my interest.
“I… can’t…” She stutters, wrapping her arm around her chest.