Anastasia’s POV
Those smiles and stares used to be for me.
“Come on Tasia.” It was Luca’s voice but my attention was all on him.
“Uhm, I’ll just talk to him later, Luca,” I replied.
“You don’t have enough time to do that, Tasia.”
I glanced at him.
“Why?”
It took him a few seconds to answer, something was strange.
“Just talk to him now Tasia, I’ll talk to Megan. Don’t worry.” He replied.
He grabbed my arms when I didn’t reply and we walked towards them. Every step we make gives my chest an unexplainable nervousness and when we stop in front of them, I barely breathe.
Lewis looks at me asking.
“Dude, Anastasia wants to talk to you,” Luca affirmed.
“Why? Can’t you see Megan and I are having a good time?” I froze in his tone of voice.
“What do you want?” He asked coldly and glan
