JANE
Maybe I was wrong. Maybe Lucas doesn't look at me like his sister after all. Throughout our walk, he kept stealing glances at me when he thought I wasn't watching. I blushed.
"What fun place do you like to visit?"
He asked.
"Well, you can guess the beach but Mother will never allow me near there. Well, up until now I decided to take the law into my hand."
I admitted to him.
"Hmm. That was daring, you know?"
He still gave his charming smile.
I don't know whether he was upset or not.
"But I don't believe you."
He quickly added.
"What do you mean?"
My eyebrows raised in question.
"I mean that the most fun place you wanted to visit is the beach? I don't believe that. Not even for one minute."
He responded.
Apparently, he thinks he knows about me more than I know about me.
