I furrowed my eyebrows, extremely confused at what just happened.
He detached his lips from my cheek, standing up straight with a nervous smile playing on his lips and he looked everywhere else except my face.
"Tyler, why?" I asked, stopping myself from frowning. Yet.
"Yeah, why?" Ensley asked.
"Uh… I— I… it was…" he stuttered.
"It was what?" She barked, stepping forward to shoot daggers at him with her round brown eyes.
"Are you out of your mind?" I said through gritted teeth, frowning this time. "I have a boyfriend."
"I know, I know." She stared at us, twittering. "I just— I like you." He shrugged.
"Ah! I told you so, didn't I?" Ensley glared at me.
I stood in akimbo. "I already told you I have a boyfriend. So you're pretending to be friends with us so I'd agree and leave
