Chelsea was the first to speak, beginning when we sat down with our food.
"I knew I saw something on your neck!"
"Whoa." One of the twins.
"So beautiful." The other twin.
"Is that a keepsake?" Glasses Guy.
"No, it's surely from a girl, right?" Anti-Guy.
As if there was nothing better to talk about, they all acted like hyenas that had never seen someone wearing a choker.
Sitting on his right, I glanced at Henry...
Well, my taste is just that good, I suppose. He looked like a supermodel or someone straight out of a myth.
Henry had taken a seat at the head of the long table our group occupied today, contrary to the other end where we would usually sit beside each other, which was very unusual. But I had my suspicions about the reason; it should be for this spectacle.
"Where did you get it from?" Chelsea asked.
"It was a gift." Henry boasted, tilting his head as if he were shy while actually accentuating his collar and giving everyone a better look.
