"Hey, what happened? Is everything alright? Do you not want to play anymore?"
Anabella's face threatened to turn a lovely shade of red when asked this question, but she quickly tried to deflect the question and attention when asked this question.
"No, it's nothing like that. I do want to play, but I also feel a little tired. I want to sit down first and wait for my tiredness out."
Anabella knew that her excuse was not strong enough. She could feel the judgment-filled eyes looking at her before Noah decided this would not work. He could tell when Anabella was holding herself back, and now was such a time.
*Sigh*
"You know what? If you feel tired, you don't have to play in the arcade, but I still want you to come with me. And before you say anything, I refuse to take 'no' as an answer."
Noah's hand closed around Anabella's wrist before he pulled her toward the arcade.
