Chapter 11

I was walking to look for them Miyuki when suddenly someone pulled me. I gasped as the man leaned me against the wall. I was about to shout for help but I was surprised to see Froze's face. "F-Froze," I stammered his name. I saw how the side of his lips curve. "How's my angel doing while I'm gone?" I blushed at what he called me. He still held both my waists and I remained closed to the wall. "A-What, it's okay," I whispered. "But I'm not feeling well, today," he said softly, leaning on my shoulder. She's not okay? But they said that Homer is a healthy kiss so why isn't he okay now? "M-Are you sick?" worried I asked. "No. But I don't feel well, 'cause I miss you so much," she whispered softly. I feel like my cheeks are tomato -colored with redness. "Homer told me that what we did the other day was healthy. So why do you feel bad?" I asked in astonishment. He looked up at me with astonishment. "Healthy? What's healthy? And why are you talking to that jerk?" he asked in succession. "Beca