Emily looked irritatedly at the purple-haired woman who was staring dreamily at Blake like a lovesick puppy.
'Let me guess, the fortune-teller told her she'd meet the man of her dreams or something today,' Emily thought to herself.
'I'd hate to burst her bubble, but there's something about her that seriously annoys me, and while Blake and I are living together, I'd rather he not have any lady friends.'
Emily plastered a smile on her face before latching onto Blake's arm. She furrowed her brows in feigned worry as she looked at the purple-haired woman, "Are you okay? I saw when you tripped."
Blake leaned down to whisper in Emily's ear, "What are you doing?"
Hannah was still staring in shock and disbelief at the couple so Emily kept the smile on her face as she whispered back, "I have no idea what you're talking about."
Just as he was going to say something more she pressed her index finger to his lips, "Save it for when we're inside, babe."
