RASMUS’S POV
My mouth kept moving, thanks to the popcorn I had in it. It was my mate’s idea that we have something to munch on while watching her favorite show. It was her favorite show and not mine.
She had no idea, but I was fed up with watching it. I chewed loudly to get her attention but it didn’t work. She seemed carried away so she didn’t notice me. Can she stare at me and not the screen?
There was something I had been wanting to discuss with her, and now might just be the time to go ahead with it. She can always watch her favorite show anytime but I won’t be privileged to speak to her anytime due to my tight schedule.
I was supposed to be somewhere today, but I stayed back at home because she pleaded with me to. I couldn’t say no to her so I had to stay back. We both had an agre
