Ian was waiting for me when I walked out of my class. I did not see him until it was too late and there was no way to avoid him at all. I was trapped and he knew it.
“I was thinking we can meet for the last bit of the project later in the day,” he said and I knew he wanted to stir up a reaction out of me. “So, that we can have it ready before Professor Thomas starts throwing a fit about it.”
My heart was pounding loudly in my ears but I was not going to give him that satisfaction of knowing just how much his presence affected me. “Yeah, sure,” I replied coolly and a look of confusion flashed on his face but it was soon gone just as fast as it had appeared.
“Oh.” His mouth formed an O-shape and then he cleared his throat. “Okay then, let’s meet after 6pm, I have a few things to do before
