Different Side

After lunch, Tina came to tell me that he called me in the garden. I rolled my eyes not bothering to move.

Who does he think he is?

"I am not going," I told myself.

If he wants to talk he can come where I am but after some time I went thinking what if it's about the deal? I groaned and went to the garden. He was standing at a side of a tree, his back facing me. He was looking in the distance, his hands in his pockets. He seemed to be in deep thought. I wanted to know what he was thinking. I went and sat on the bench.

"I don't have enough time," I said not looking at him.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw him turn around. He was silent. I looked at him to find he was smiling, looking at me.

"You are impossible," He said grinning while shaking his head.

"Thank you very much. This is what you called me here to say?" I asked rolling my eyes. I couldn't stop rolling my eyes and it was his fault.

"I want to talk to you about my friends,"

Friends? Oh, yeah, probably about his best f