Eloise's pov

“Finally” Eloise had said relieved that we managed to get in early. We were in our seats at exactly 7:36.

While waiting for the show to start, Rose and Jon were arguing about who was smarter and would not get caught if they had decided to not buy tickets and sneak in.

Sometimes, it’s like these two forget that I am nearby. I love how they are with each other, they could not talk to each other for some minutes and look like worst enemies to each other and the next minute, they could pass for Jane Austen’s Mr. Darcy and Elisabeth Bennett.

I must say, I envy it sometimes, Jane Austen's side, not MGM's Tom and Jerry side.

“Who do you think it is?” Rose had asked bringing me back to the moment.

I was lost for a minute there, lost in my thoughts

“Think about what?”

“See Rose, I told you Eloise is not her usual self”

“C'mon guys, I was just thinking. We all think about things right? I am more than my usual self today. I would not be with you guys here if I wasn’t”

“Eloise de