"What's this?"
Iris screamed so loud she covered her own ears. She was busy playing on her phone and she was nodding off when suddenly Calixto appeared at the foot of her bed.
"What are you doing?" She yelled at him, pulling the blanket to her chin. She did it not because there was something for Calixto to see. She was wearing a baggy shirt and sweatpants. However, every time Calixto would catch her in a situation where she wasn't ready to face him, a feeling of wanting to hide away from him prevailed. His green eyes seemed to be seeing through her that it was so difficult to explain.
"This!"
He threw his new phone in her lap and Iris opened her bedside lamp, pushed herself up the mattress and looked at his phone, yawning.
"Ugh," she coughed and choked on her saliva when she saw what Calixto was complaining about.
