The constant stares sent my way don't go unnoticed.
But every time I look up, he pretends not to notice.
I let out a huff, a strand of my hair swaying away from my face. I feel like if this goes on a little longer I will slam my book down and then hit him with it across the face.
The irritation that's just coming out from his behavior's this close to snapping me.
It's been going on for far too long.
Lucas turns a page of his book, meeting my eyes before looking back down, showcasing the length of his lashes.
I found it annoying.
It didnt bother me at first.
Only when he started making it so obvious.
My gaze transfers to Lara.
I wonder how someone so observant as Lara could even miss those continues glances sent my way.
Because if looks could kill, it feels as though I'
