You Own What!?

ALI P.O.V

Well this is awkward, I thought to myself.

I didn’t know what to say, and he wasn’t saying anything either; which made this even more awkward. I internally groaned. We went from awkward silence in the car, to being sweet when he held my hand; back to awkward silence, to now eating something sweet. I looked up from my food when Matthew cleared his throat.

I internally sighed with relief, finally he saying something.

“Do you like your ice-cream?” he asked with an awkward tone.

“Mmhmm.” I replied with a smile.

He nodded, accepting my answer. “Good, good.”

Then it came back. The awkward silence.

“Do you like yours?” I asked.

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