Selena pov
Looking at him I have a hard time knowing what to say, my tongue is stuck inside my mouth while I just look deep into his gray eyes.
"Thank you." I manage to squeeze out after a moment and he pulls his hand back while I bend down and pick up my bag.
"You are welcome and can I pick you up at six on Friday?" He asks and there is no way I could have him come to the pack, I have a postbox registered in the city. No one really knows where I live.
"I have a few things to do on Friday before the banquet, it's better if I meet you outside at seven," I say and hold my bags close to me.
"Alright," he says, and we start walking to the elevator, before we reach it we say goodbye. He has some more things to wrap up and I have to hurry back home.
It doesn't take long before I'm back h
