DENVER'S POV
I walked past the crowd. I needed air to breathe.
I bumped straight into bodies that felt like hard rock.
"I am so sorry." I apologized. Then she looked up at them.
They were a set of blonde twins. And I had seen them before. They were on Jack's table in the cafeteria.
Yes, they were his twin sisters.
"It's alright. It happens." The one on the left said.
"Did you hurt yourself?" The other one on the right asked.
My head was actually spinning a bit. Why were their bodies so hard? "No it's fine. I'm alright."
"You are probably hurt, but you are just being really shy to admit it." The one on the left said.
"People do that every time." The other one said.
"Every time." The other emphasized.
The one on the left sniffed the air with all satisfaction and said. “You smell
