*Third POV*
"Oh, but it will be good if you go I will wait here," Steve said making Anjali lift her head up with her chin still upon her journal.
"No, I dont trust you leaving our things with us just go behind her" this only made Steve to be taken back what Anjali said knowing the fact she didn't mean to say it that way but Anjali can feel herself being over the edge of breaking.
"Wha-what do you even mean-"
"Steve just goes behind her I just-I dont have the energy to walk," Anjali said turning her head away placing her chin upon the table. Just to hear the chair moving and the footsteps walking away from her. Hearing the tinkling of the bell in the distance and Steve walking away as their eyes meet for the split of a second.
Rising in her hand up to wave at him she can see how hurt she was hearing what she said as he walks away.