I can't shake the feeling that I know him from somewhere. But no matter how hard I think, I can't work it out. And there is no way that I would have forgotten a face like his. he led me into the kitchen, going to the fridge, got a bottle of water out for me and undone it before handing it to me. "drink that, then ill make you a better drink."
I swallowed deeply, trying to hide how attracted I was to him. I could feel my cheeks burning pink the more I stared at him. Taking the water from him, I took a big sip in hopes it would settle me. "thanks", I said when I was done. I have never been this nervous around someone before.
He had already made the drink that he promised me; handing that over to me before taking a drink, I asked. "so, do you go to school here?"
He turned around, leaning
