"Come on, Miss Green, please get inside." Mr. Demetrius said, opening the door of the car for me. I had been standing there for not more than five minutes, but long enough for Mr. Demetrius to stand there with an open car, waiting for me to snap out of my overthinking and get inside.
"Yeah, I am sorry." I said with a smile that didn't reach my eyes, and he stared at me, nodding his head as I sat down, closing the door gently behind me, and he sat beside me, on the driver's seat, starting his car.
"What are you thinking, Miss Green?" He asked me, and I tugged hard on the piercing on my lower lip, my fingers were playing with the rings I was wearing. I suddenly felt exposed, I felt shy.
Whatever gave the idea to Mrs. Demetrius about her son and I being in deep love. It made my stomach c
