HUNDRED AND SIX

NORA

“The Empire State Building?”

Liam’s deep voice washed over me and I blinked, realized that he’s still watching me. His brows are furrowed and his mouth is turned down.

“No.” I refuse to cry. I refuse to bawl like a little girl.

“Museum of art?” Next was my father who waved his hand, dismissing my earlier rejection, he offered.

“No.” My voice is hesitant as I spoke.

I knew I would be messed up by the end of the semester but I never expected it this soon. Instead of my usual first position each year, I badged the second.

I was so blinded by annoyance that I seeked out who took my place. However when I discovered it was Lucan- someone whom we have drifted apart- I dropped the confrontation.

I came home since I couldn’t knock on Lucan’s door and what? The result has been sent to my father. Now here I am, seated across them as they try to pacify me.

Reality calling me to my room, to go sulk my eyes out.

Knowing I let them down, I am going no where. Taking me out would only warmup