“I’m heading out.” I snapped my head up and saw Uno reaching for the main door. It was Monday morning and I didn’t have classes till 10 am. Uno, however had his first lecture in another hour.
He’s back to being awkward again after our conversation last night and here I am trying my best to initiate any sort of conversation with him but he would hardly respond.
He just shrugged his shoulders and continued to open the door. I rolled my eyes. Hear we go again with his drama.
“What’s your problem, Uno?” I hissed as his hand stilled at the door knob, his back facing me. He was wearing a navy blue long sleeved shirt and a pair of black jeans. He looked so damn edible.
“What do you mean?” he asked, turning around letting his eyes settled on me on the couch.
“If we’re going to liv
