Chapter 32 RIP Hopes

• "And I don't care about you?" Steven asked, slowly closing his one eye. I was always amazed at how openly he would say things, he wasn't a shy person, but very creepily straightforward.
• "I don't even care, you don't need to say anything." I shrugged my shoulders, acting like a petty, jealous girlfriend when I should be worrying about my crush being in the woods with his ex.
• "But you still didn't tell me if you accepted my apology or not." He asked, perching on the grass like it was his father's garden. He didn't bother people wandering around him like bees, he just got comfortable.