Chapter One Hundred Forty-Three: Feelings

Chapter One Hundred Forty-Three: Feelings

Samatha's POV

“You look gorgeous as always,” Diego said as he wrapped his arm around my waist. He rested his chin on my shoulder while we were both looking in the mirror.

“Can I come with you?” he asked me. I chuckled. He’s being clingy right now. I held his hand.

“Are you still worried? I’ll be fine. Besides, you're going to fetch me after the party,” I told him. He pouted. I bit my bottom lip while looking at him in the mirror.

“Fine, but you always need to update me, okay? You can drink, but not too much. It’s not that I’m restricting you from doing what you want. I’m just thinking about you. I’m worried—you’ve been going through a lot these past few weeks, and I can’t—” I turned around and kissed him. He stopped talking. I cupped his face and smiled at him as I pulled away from the kiss.

“I know, I’m not complaining or anything. I’ll be fine, okay? Don’t worry. I’ll call you if I feel anything unusual.” He kissed me back. His tongue slid