Anastasia’s POV
“What on earth?”
“Hi Anastasia, finally we met again.” He uttered and smiled showing those dimples of him.
“Hi please arrest these two. They shouldn’t be lingering here, they are maniacs and future rapists I guessed?” He concluded to the guard who had just come. The two maniacs look awful with their fresh wounds and blood on their lips.
And when they’re gone, silenced envelope the locker area.
“So it’s true. You were just here in Paris.” He broke the silence.
“Let’s eat first?” I asked him. It’s kinda awkward if we’ll talk here in the locker room.
“Alright, you owe me an explanation, Tasia.” He affirmed.
I nodded and we went out of the gym.
“Are you going home already…” Tyler didn’t finish his sentence when he recognized who was behind him.
“What are you doing he
