The program began. And I rolled my eyes when Lavin sat across from me, the stage for the celebrant behind him. When I saw him smirk at me, I literally rolled my eyes.
That, jerk.
While the host took the lead, I crossed my arms. Even though I tried to ignore him, he took advantage of the opportunity to move his face side to side while looking at me. I peered around below the table. And he followed me, he also toom and look under. I stomp on his feet as soon as I see them. Also, a smirk.
"Aish. Shit."
He cursed and whispered. I was raising my brows as I looked at him. He is an eye sore in front of us at this table, and I'm even shock that the people I'm with at this round table right now aren't irritated by his face because he continues distracting us or... me.
I made the decision to
