Nicolette P.O.V.
“Hey, I’ve been looking for you for the last hour and a half. Where were you?” Luis asked, who probably has a crush on me, and I won’t lie if I say he isn’t attractive since he is one of the most handsome boys I’ve ever seen. And I might have a small crush on him as well. He is the sort of guy that takes a girl out on a date, brings her flowers, and confess his love for her. He is kind of next-door kind of guy.
“Sorry, I was just chilling outside in the garden,” his eyes soften.
“No worries. I understand. This is not your scene, and I apologise for forcing you to come with me.” I shook my head and gave him a small smile.
“I don’t blame you, Luis. I came here because I wanted to, not because you forced me to. I wanted to know how other teenagers feel. I think I would
