Alanis
My eyes roam around the table because it seems like she is not leaving. I can't pig out in front of her right now because she just keeps touching him and staring at me. I hate that she is here and I wish she would just leave.
"Why haven't you been at school, all the girls have missed you...especially me,'' she places her hand on his shoulder. she is definitely flirting with him; I can see that.
Beau looks at her hand on his arm and then at me, he looks very uncomfortable "Well, we are about to have breakfast," he coughs out nervously.
I remember the kind of guy Beau was before he met me. I know all the stories and all the girls he has been with.
Looking at Louisa right now, I can tell he has been inside her and it is taking a lot from me not to bitch slap her out of here--especially since she doesn't want to leave.
