"Will you stop following me?"

Ever since Chelli had—albeit unwillingly—joined the rebellion as though it wasn't her last choice, you had taken a great liking to her. You were an inquisitive girl who seldom spoke to anyone except Chelli and was constantly around wherever she looked. Whether you were bringing her a cup of coffee in the morning, providing a helping hand whenever she needed it, or simply greeting her with your sweet smile.

It was...weird.

Chelli had never had anyone look at her as if she were a ray of sunshine in the sky—with such admiration and sparkling awe at even the most basic task she performed. Much less, Chelli has never seen a sweet girl like you gaze upon her in that way. You obviously had a crush on her, which she could detect.

However, did you have to follow her around like a lost puppy?

"Do you have nothing better to do?" Chelli would ask bluntly, folding her arms over her chest with an inquisitive expression.