Greg kicked the stool close to him. His face was red in fury. He rubbed his face, looking anxious. Timothy woke up because of his noises. He squinted his eyes when he saw the lights. He straightened his sore back and stared at Greg like he had seen him for the first time in his life.
"Ugh!" He held his forehead.
"Mosquito!" Greg was stunned and tilted his head. "What did you say?" He asked.
Timothy glared at him. "Third wheel!"
Greg: "...."
He looked around and finally, his gaze fell upon Aaron, who was still fast asleep.
'Bro, I thought you aren't gay...'
Greg finally managed to speak.
"What happened?"
Timothy sighed.
"I was walking along the beach, hand in hand with Sofia. Suddenly, a mosquito came towards us and ruined my date."
Greg's face darkened when he heard Sofia's name. He begged her like twenty times but to no avail. He called Thea heartless, but Sofia... She was beyond heartless!
"Mmm...Why shouldn't we go home?" Timothy asked after a while.
