Simon's POV
'What's it liked to be loved?' -I ask Daisy and as for the second night, I am met with her sitting next to me on my bed, talking to her about anything and anyone.
'I don't know' -Daisy says, looking away from me and down towards her shoes
'I thought you had a boyfriend' I say back, looking at her
'Oh, well yeah' -Daisy says back, stuttering and stumbling over her words 'He's not exactly a boyfriend'
'How do you know?' I ask, getting slightly confused
'Because sometimes, I guess, I prefer to be without him, and don't always want to go and see him. Sometimes I don't enjoy his company' Daisy replies, resuming eye contact with me as she continues to bite her nails. 'Sometimes, I just get the feeling that I'm not with the right person'
And then, I begin to think about JJ.
I don't prefer being without him.
I always want to be with him;
I will always enjoy JJ's company.
'And if I have all those feelings for someone else, will I be in love?' I ask, coming out of my thought
And with that, Daisy nods in reply.
