NELINA
"Hi, Nelly, we meet again," he said, bending over to get my wallet from the floor. I dropped it when he bumped into me.
I didn't say a word, except I tried my best to calm down.
Did this man mean to bump at me? I know he looks on his way.
"Are you okay?" he asked, still wearing the evil smirk.
"I'm sorry for bumping at you." His grin almost confirmed that he meant what he did. His beautiful pair of white teeth flashed. I don't know why, but this is my favorite amongst the smiles he showed me. But still, he bumps at me.
The audacity. Is he admitting that he means to bump at me? The red apples are on my cheeks now, for sure.
"It's okay," I said as I grabbed my wallet. Calm down, Nelina. I reminded myself.
"Royce, nice to meet you again," I said, showing a thin lip smile. I re
