C29 Twenty Nine

"No, Sebastian, it's not-."

"I know, I know, I get. You don't need to pity me, we're cool," he says, facing me again with a smile plastered on his face. I lean forward and smack his head. "Ow, what was that for?"

"You didn't let me finish," I smirk, shaking my head. He motions zipping his lips, telling me he's going to keep quiet now. I sigh deeply, "Seb, it's just, Charlotte