The Call

10

Alessia’s Point Of View:

“Aren’t you going to eat?” I furrowed my brows and raised my gaze to him, mouth is full of slices of cake.

I chewed and munched the cake slices as if I’m a baby that has been born earlier.

I think I’ve been eating this way in more than twenty minutes.

I will take a slice of cake, put it on my saucer and then put it inside my mouth in a whole piece. I don’t know how did it fit my mouth, but I would always make sure that no piece will leave any trace nor scratch of the cake.

“Can you please eat with etiquette?” He grunted with annoyance written all over his face before groaning, clearly not used to seeing someone eating like this.

I stopped midway because of that and took a short glance of him before mocking him like a child.

“Whatever,” rolling my eyes, I said.

Instead of annoying him again, I sliced a small size of cake on my saucer with my fork before putting it in my mouth. Wincing with how much he exaggerates my moves.

What can I do? I can’t deny