Francis keenly observed Elle as she impatiently stared at her phone almost as if she was waiting for a call or a text. She has been at it for hours and he wondered what she was waiting for.
"What evil scheme are you devising now, Elleanor Steele?" He tautingly asked before regretting his actions of speaking to her. He shouldn't have spoken to her.
Elle raised her head and smiled at him, but her smile creeped him out. Everything about her irked him to his bones. "You don't have to pretend like you hate me all the time. I know you don't." She smiled while he scoffed at her.
"You're just delusional." He hissed. How foolish of him to start a conversation with her. These last few days with her has been horrible. He had never experienced worst days in his life.
