Critic

Andrei is obviously mad at me seeing all the script he junk on my table. I decided to bring those works at home.

Drake entered the room. "I will be out. Can you do me a favor and sign the package which is about to come in an hour for me?" This means I can't go home right away.

It's lunch I'm getting hungry. The package isn't here yet. maybe I will just it later. I will do the editting then wait for the package. By 2 pm I can go home. Andrei went inside to check on me. "Are you sure you're not coming for lunch." He asked one more time. Again I rejected him. His face is grim. He has no emotion. "Thanks I'm good."

"Your choice! Don't regret it."

"Thank you. But I'll be fine." Andrei left for lunch but he came back with to box of chinese food. Looks like he bought for two. I stayed on my table editting while Andrei ate his lunch on the couch. I can smell his food from where I am seated. But he didn't offer this time. Shit, Andrei is doing this on purpose. My stomach is making a sound reminding me to eat. I can't help it. I walked towards the couch and take the second box beside Andrei.

"Thanks for lunch! I smile and laugh at the same time embarassed of myself for rejecting him at the beginning. He didn't comment on that. He let me eat with out a hassle. He is using a passive way and let me take his bait. I will just eat the bait i know what it is but I won't get hooked by this. He won't win over me.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐