12 We Need To Talk

William's POV

I frowned at her and she frowned right back. Well, that's the least of my problems right now.

"We need to talk", I said to her and she chuckled which earned a frown on my face again.

"I believe we just did", she replied and I got confused.

"Or did we not?", she asked, placing her hand beneath her chin and I placed my hands inside my pocket.

"Oh, we did. Not long ago, in that living room", she almost shouted as she kept her hands down and her frown deepened.

"Anyways, we need to talk", I said again.

It's not like I care about all her fuming and all. I just want to talk about something, that's all.

"Why would I want to talk to you?", she asked with a frown, placing her arms on her stomach and I sighed.

"We are both going to gain from this, stop acting like a child", I replied and she scoffed. I could see the hurt in her eyes. Was I that harsh to her?

"Oh, I am the one acting like a child now?", she asked again and I sighed again.

"No, but I did not act like a ch