What the f**k is he staring at? Does he want me to pull and feed him his eyeballs? I don't know how many times his eyes looked in my direction. I don't even know how many times I've seen him talking to his friends, but his eyes are slowly darting at me every time he has a chance to look at me.
Soon, his friends left one by one because they were done with the dinner date, celebration, or whatever they were celebrating today, but the two remained seated at their table. Until the time comes that they are the only ones left. I don't know what else they are waiting for even though they have already paid their bills.
And why the f**k is he looking at me?
"I saw that man looking at you earlier," Bianca said when she noticed that I was looking at the table where Shaun was. She smiled mockingly
