I looked up at the clock. Sonny was running late for her usual arguing with me and then storming off. I started worrying ...actually; forget I said that, Chad Dylan Cooper does not worry about anyone.
"Except Sonny" Portlyn said with a smirk reaching over her face.
"Wh-What? I didn't even say anything."
"Yes, but you thought it." She added. How did she know what I was thinking?
"Chad" she continued, "You're easier to read than a picture book." I rolled my eyes pretending I had no idea what she was saying.
"Explain?"
"Well, for a start, you only think about two things, Sonny and your reflection"
"Hey! That is not true!"
"Oh, but it is" And with that she paraded off.