Chapter eleven

“I could teach you, if you really want to learn” everyone looks at me and I shrink a bit before my subconsciousness gives me a slap and I sit straight back up, she is such a bully. “How good are you, I want only the best” Jay says and I roll my eyes, I thought he would've learnt by now, “I thought you would've learnt from the cocktail incident, not to brag but I'm really good” he turns to Adrain for confirmation “ she is good, we both went to the famous Violin Academy, she took interest in most instruments hence we have all those in that room” Adrain says dramatically still glaring at Liz, “so you mean, that she knows how to play all of them?” “yes all of them, Nova sometimes has a I–want–to–know–it–all problem, she learnt thirteen languages and also practiced their accents not because she needed them but because she read somewhere that bilingual brains are naturally more focused and can handle distractions better than a monolingual one”, “thirteen?!, how did your head manage to stay