|14| THE FIGHT

I sighed and sat down close to the swimming pool. Bethany rushed to meet me and sat close to me.

" You don't have to think about Martha." Bethany said.

" Do you have to invite her?"

" Well, I don't really know." She said and sighed.

" There is this dude I met , he said his name is Miles."

" Miles?" Bethany asked and I nodded.

" I've never met him before."

" Beth, he is at your party." I said, blinking my lashes.

" So what's up with him? Is he cute? Handsome? Charming? Oh, or maybe hot?" Bethany asked, grinning.

" He's strange." I said softly and sighed.

" How strange?"

" Never mind , maybe you won't understand." I said and sighed deeply.

  I was still bothered about the spark , that wasn't something natural. There was more to it. I turned to look at Bethany who was lost in staring at me awkwardly.

" Have you heard about sparks between two people who held hands? I mean like a