''where were you? ''
Hazel was standing in the middle of the living room when Leo walked in. Her eyes stared at him pointedly as she folded her arms in front of her. Leo's steps faltered when he saw her.
''Hazel, I was at a friends' '' he swallowed, he could see the look of betrayal on her eyes and the way she bit her lip made him know that she knew who the 'friend' was but she didn't want to say it, afraid that it might be true.
They stood still staring at each other for a while and then Hazel breathed; '' I came over last night and you weren't home, been calling you ever since and you weren't picking my calls. '' She swallowed, staring at him as though waiting for an explanation.
Leo breathed out in frustration, he wished he could turn back the hands of time; he wouldn't have lied to her in the first place.