LIZ'S POV
"Well, does it bother you that a lot of people want to be friends with me or hang out with me?" He asked me, there was a smile on his lips and I had a feeling he was going to tease me.
I wanted so much to pretend that I did not like his jokes, that I did not enjoy that he was flirting with me and talking to me at night while I was in my nighties, laughing away in my room and having the time of my life, but pretending was hard. It was too hard trying to pretend to not enjoy what I was enjoying and so I let it go.
"Well, it does not bother me. The first time I had seen you, you had been so engrossed with the number of people that had been crowding you and for a while, I had thought it was Micheal Jordan himself that had appeared that day at the cafeteria."
He went silent for a
