Amber sat up on her bed and sighed. Her mind kept replaying the question Channing asked her that afternoon.
''Aye, what is wrong with me? Why do I keep think about such nonsense?''
She got down from the bed and went to the hall and saw her mother watching TV.
''Mom''
''Amber, I thought you were sleeping?'' Alice asked her.
''I can't sleep. Mom, can I ask you something?''
''Sure, sit down'' she patted on the space next to her and shifted back a little for Amber to sit.
''Mom, what do you think the chances are for friends to turn to lovers?''
''Friends to lovers? That's an interesting question. Does my Amber have someone like that in her life? Is he someone that I know?'' Alice asked curiously.
''Well, not really. Let's not talk about this, I was just flustered for a moment. I will handle it''
''Sure, I trust my girl''
''Mom, I'm going back to sleep. Don't stay up too later''
