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Daniella's eyes focused on her best friend, who stepped into the house, worried and troubled. She blinked a few times before walking out of the tree line she was exiting before he came back. She had just finished helping Emily with the groceries and she was about to do the laundry back home.
Once her foot entered the threshold, she immediately approached the male. "Jacob?" she tapped his shoulder. He turned around, a startled look on his face before it shifted into a light one. "Oh, hey. What is it?" he asked, sitting on the couch. Billy wasn't in like every other day and it slightly worried the merfolk on where he was going.
She stared at him for a moment, eyes slightly narrowed. "What was with you before you entered?" she quizzed, an expectant look on her face. He looked at her, eyes wide, before his eyes went back to normal and confusion etched his face. "How'd you know when you were not around me?" he shot back, as well as intrigued and suspicious.
She looked anywhere but him. "Why were you sad?" she waved his question away and rounded him towards her room. He trailed behind, confounded. She just avoided the question. HE sighed in defeat, knowing he wasn't going to get anything from her.
"Bella got into a small accident." he smiled tightly, watching her shuffle around the room from the doorway. She looked back at him, eye colors clashing before she broke it off. She picked up the washing basket in her room.
