Chapitre 40: Embarrassing moments

"What Is it?" Sly frowned at me.

"Nothing," I look down at my lap, as I thought about how to go about this.

Who knows, he might not agree to anything I say.

"It's not nothing if you look as nervous as a bride on her wedding day."

I blushed at his words.

If only he knew how nervous I was during our wedding, and how nervous I was on our wedding night.

"It's — it's nothing."

"What's wrong?" He asked in that strict, authoritative voice of his. "And don't you dare tell me it's nothing, cause that's not true. It's truly something."

"It's — it's about my school."

"And what about it?" He asked in a bored tone.

"I —" I look down.

"Out with it already. I don't have all the time to spare."

"I only brought a few of my clothes when I came to live with you. Currently, I only have a few that are presentable."

"What do you want to say?"