Danger, Platinum Blond II
Scott’s POV
“Maybe you did.” I was shaking my head furiously. Hiding my head down on the table.
“What is wrong with you? You are all red too.” her hand quickly wrapped on my face. “Do you have a fever?”
“I am fine.” I put them away. “Let’s not waste time, huh. Hurry up. I don’t want to lose my credits.”
“Yeah sure!! Uh!! I'm so hungry.”
As she began to work again on her Macbook, I grew more curious to see what Royce was doing. “Did he hear us?”
“I heard it this time.” she jumped on me.
I reached out to hide the flush that wouldn't refuse to grow on my face. I was feeling the tingling burn. “Maybe I was just, you know, how I love talking to myself.”
“Yeah! No, I don’t.” she nodded snugging coyly. “You need some help dude. You are getting weirder and weir
