"You good?" Caizer asked yawning.
We didn't answer him.
"You know, it's okay for you to take me...as long as you don't make my parents late." He smiled. He turned to Andra who was just seriously looking at the road. "You, are you my type? You know, I wouldn't be surprised if you like me-"
"Shut up." Axl adjusted the bridge of his glasses.
He laughed softly and acted like he was zipping his mouth as if he was still teasing.
Silence again.
This is off topic but...am I dreaming? I tried to slap myself but I didn't wake up from a dream.
"What the freak?" Caizer again. I slowly looked at him from forehead to chin.
Is it really true? Her face is perfect. I'm like a maid who was dropped by an angel next door. But not. He's bad, his family, so he must be a demon.
"What?"
You are a handso
