LEILA'S POV
I rounded the corner and began to make my way down the main street. I pulled my jacket firmly around me and hastened my steps as the cold night breeze brushed against my skin, making me shiver.
Halfway down the street, I was still pondering over the books I had found Grey reading and the conversation we had, when I heard, "Leila!"
I turned to see Joe emerging from a fast-food restaurant. His face was split wide into a wide grin as he waved me over.
"Over here!"
I grinned as I made my way over to him.
"Joe! What are you doing here?" I said in surprise.
"Hello to you too, Leila. Hope you had a nice day," he said. "You do know I have a life apart from selling newspapers and books all day."
"You know that's not what I meant. I guess I'm just not used to seeing you outsid
