I didn’t know that I actually fell asleep on our way back. I just woke up when I felt the car stopped. I frantically looked at where we were now and almost dropped my jaw when I saw that we were now in front of our house!
What the hell?!
“How did you know where I live?!” I turned to him in aghast! My eyes are probably as wide as saucers now!
“I have my ways Julia.” He confidently said before going out of the car.
Before I know it, he’s already beside me opening the passenger’s door. I was out of my wits when I go down from it. I don’t even know if I should put colors into his actions.
I know that I should not expect anything but my stupid heart already does.
Why is he doing this? Why does he have to exert effort to find where I live? Why does he want to talk to me?
All these questio
