Venus's POV
Now the table is quiet. Especially now that Marissa is also sitting with us. I take a quick glance at Edna and see that her gaze is on Marissa now. As expected. And for a moment I felt stupid about my move.
Why did I say that?
Eh! Who the fuck cares anyways.
"So what pack are you from?" Edna asks Marissa but Marissa quietly ignores her.
If I wasn't fond of Marissa already, I will be over fond of her now. Like.. overly fond. Whatever the proper word is. You fill in the blank.
I didn't fail to notice a small smile on Alonso's face as he finished his chocolate milk in one gulp. Linda and Michael are sitting in silence. Today they mostly stay silent as they recall what happened two decades ago. Or maybe something else. No one knows.
"These are good," Marissa whispers in my ear and I smile, as I nod.
I can hear Edna gritting her teeth till here and I bet everyone at the table can hear at this point.
"Quiet. Today is not a day to joke," Dorian says and I just glare at hi
