Chapter .8.

You're always on my mind...__Daville.

This evening after having dinner, me,Fiona,Daniel and Celine sat in the balcony together,covering a duvet that reached our waists.I pulled the duvet up to my chest length and pretended to be asleep. I wasn't up for their useless games.

"Ok let's play a game. I know if I ask directly, Flynn wouldn't tell me so I'll ask through a game." Celine said.

"Yeah, true or dare? Who's in?" That was the punk Daniel.

"I'm in" Fiona said smiling.

" Count me out. I'm feeling sleepy already. I have a lot of work to do in the office tomorrow" I said and yawned.

"Flynn do you still work on Saturdays? I wasn't aware you work on Saturdays. How about I ask Uncle Roger about it?" Celine said, pretending to get up.

I held her tightly so she wouldn't be able to get up from the chair.

" Alright I'm in" that was me.

" Anyone that refuses to answer correctly will have to drink this whole bottle of champagne." Celine spoke up again, referring to the bottles of champa