I looked over to him and made sure that he saw me roll my eyes at him. If Gio wouldn't initiate conversation, I would.
"Grabe yung traffic no, Gio?"
"Mm-hm," Gio says cheerfully.
RJ snickered beside me. I threw him another glare.
"I wonder what time we'll get to Rockwell?"
"Hard to tell," Gio says.
Silence.
"So where are we eating?"
"There's this nice Japanese place that I like. Food's great. You'll see."
Silence. No follow-up and no attempt to ask me anything.
I heard my phone beep.
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Ugh. He knows me too well.
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Fluke
FanfictionIt wasn't supposed to end. But it did. They weren't supposed to meet again. But they did. They're not supposed to fall in love again. But could they?
