"WHAT?!" I ran my fingers through my hair, and faced down. "Why?" I raised my head and looked at Danny.
"Do you think I'm being to dramatic?"
"NO" I was startled by her random outburst. "I mean.. yes.. no.." I rolled my lips back, and got up to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed the last bit of orange juice I had left. "I didn't mean—"
"Want some?" I poured the orange juice into my cup.
"I mean I guess" I handed her a cup and poured the last bit. "Nai.."
"Hmm?"
"You're not being over dramatic." I looked up at her and smiled. "Don't let it consume you even more, okay?" I sighed
It'll be okay
