Status: mibba month!

Taylor

“are you lying?”

She looked up at me and rolled her eyes.

“You what?”

“I’d like to go on a date. With you. To get coffee.”

Each of my sentences were clearly stated, and I raised an eyebrow as I added,

“What do you think?”

“No. I’m not interested.”

She walked off, peeking back over her shoulder as she reached the door, her hand steadying the bag strap.

“Are you lying?”

She ducked her head, letting her hair fall forward to hide her face and tucking it back behind her ear as she left the shop.

“No.”