Hugo sat frozen on the edge of Jessica's bed, his mind racing at a hundred miles per hour as Luna leaned casually against the doorframe, arms crossed and a sly smile plastered across her face.
She looked relaxed, but Hugo wasn't buying it. Her sharp eyes were fixed on him like a hawk sizing up a mouse, and her casual posture only made her presence feel even more intimidating.
She looked like a predator circling it's prey in a sadistic ritual before it ruthlessly pounces.
And Hugo, was the unlucky prey.
'Why is she still here? Why isn't she leaving?' Hugo's brain started piecing things together in panic mode.
'Wait. What if she thinks I'm just some player messing around with girls? She probably thinks I'm going to break Jessica's heart or something! Of course! That's why she's staying! She's trying to protect her best friend from a supposed "bad guy" like me!'
