(CLOE'S POV)
Along with our way home, Val stops over the fast-food again. He parks his motorbike in the back parking since the front is fully loaded.
"Why are we here again?" I bounce him my objection, and I wonder why he has to do it again even though he knows that Ziggy and I are on.
"I am hungry, and I'm sure you are too. But if you can't dare accept my invitation, just because you thought that I'm doing this because I'm making a move on you, then you can stay here at the parking lot, and I will eat my dinner inside." He strides to the fast-food restaurant's entrance after a few minutes of waiting and notices me not moving an inch.
I am still strong-willed, I will be fine waiting for him, or I'll just go to the jeepney stop and find my way home alone. Yes, I won't wait for Val. I'll just send him a message to let him know that I will be going home and won't be waiting for him.
