~ Avril's POV ~
What’s exactly is his problem? Why does he keep involving himself in my life? Can’t he treat me like I don’t exist?
Is it too much to ask? I don’t understand this guy one bit. Sometimes he wants to make my life a living hell and Sometimes he gets concerned about my safety.
Is he bipolar or what? Can’t he decide what exactly he wants? His lips were still brushing mine. I told him that what was going inside my head, but he still didn’t lose his grip around my wrist.
“When are you planning to let go of me?”, I asked while glaring at him.
He smirked and answered me whilst leaning closer to my face, “NEVER.”
What? What does he mean by that? Is he planning to stand at this same place till eternity? I mean, he can stand if he wishes to, but why is he involving me in these
