Alvia's POV
"Um, hi" I say swallowing a little saliva to calm down. I can feel my heart racing, it feels like I was about to commit a sin and I was caught
"Hey, you going somewhere?" He asks after eyeing me up to down
"Ahem, yes I've got a thing with Miley. I should really get going. It sure was nice seeing you again" I lie and try to walk away.
"Let me come with, we need to talk" he says grabbing my arm
"Um, it-its an exclusive thing, just me and Miley. You could come back when I'm home. It won't take long I assure you" I sputter
"C'mon, I need to talk to you. How about you call Miley and ask her if I could tag along. Is that cool?"
Ugh, f**k. It's not cool Deacon, it isn't. Can't you see I don't want to be with you right now? Why now of all times? Or is he monitoring me again?
