Kobe wasn't sure if it was the potions, Jonas, or her own stupidity that was getting her confused. Her eyes squinted along with her twisted lips. No, see. That didn't make much sense. Unless he'd been absolutely smitten by her dying form, Kobe was quite sure that there was no way for Jonas Ackerly to have been mad about before the earthquake.
Right? Or had all those times, when she was at his shows and sworn that he was singing right to her, been true? All her friends (well, the two that would go to the Zeus concerts with her!) all proclaimed that he was singing to them, but--sigh. Kobe supposed every girl had that dream, yeah?
"Oh geez," she let out, letting out a soft laugh as her face attempted to blush a deeper shade of red, "What the heck was I saying under that table?"
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