Sandra (P.O.V).
"I am not the interesting type" I affirmed as we walked side by side, the soft day breeze passed us gently. "I am just a young girl in her final year in high school,16 but will be 17 in the next three months" I paused flickering my eyes at the roadside, "Well, I think that's all," I said with my gaze fixed on the road because I couldn't look at his face, my heart can't bear the effect he is building in me, just walking with him is far enough for me.
"Nice" Dan said with a smile, he turned to me with a calm expression on his face, "For how long have you been living here in Los Angeles?" he asked to my surprise and I wonder why.
"Three years" I replied softly, "My family decided to settle down here and it is lovely here" I complimented quickly.
Dan scoffed with a soft ch
