ROSE
I wasn’t going to go home until I had asked Tristan out. I stood by my car and pretended to be on my phone while he was standing nearby with some of his friends.
It shouldn’t be so hard, I’ve walked up to many guys who always gave me a positive answer. I’ve done this a million times with ease. But this time it wasn’t for a drink, I didn’t want to hypnotise him and well… it was for obvious reasons is all I think I should say.
He was different to every guy I had met or had taken an interest in before. He always looked at me distinctly, he looked past my looks I guess. It was like my vampire pheromones didn’t affect him. I wasn’t some slut he wanted to have a go at, but I just didn’t know if he felt something if anything. If he felt any of the sparks I did when we touched or chatted.
