' why did you go tell one me? are you five?'
‘ don’t be tasteless, yellow. ’ she tucks a strand of hair out of her view, looking over to the diamond. ‘ i didn’t tattle. white read the transcripts and asked me what happened. would you have rather i lied ? we don’t withhold information from each other. ’ she sighed quietly, looking down for a moment. when her gaze moved up her demeanor changed, looking more exhausted, the frustration seeming to mix with it. ‘ i just wish you would talk to me. you’re so quick to push this all away. why ? ’










