Robert Brault once said that every lie is two lies, the lie we tell others and the lie we tell ourselves to justify it, and right now I'm staring at Veronica and I have no idea what to say to her. We barely know each other but she deserves the right to know the truth. The only problem was how to tell her.
"Why are you staring at me like that and when did you change?" Veronica asked confused.
"It's- it's nothing and umm... I fell over Luca and he spilt a bowl of punch all over the both of us so he gave me his shirt" Sianna rushed nervously.
"Just like that, didn't you almost try to kill him?" Veronica asked shocked by Luca's act of kindness.
"I know but he was nice to me but he also didn't fail to remind me of what a total jerk I've been" Sianna said sadly.
