Clarabelle's Point of View
Malcolm helped me until we reached outside the restaurant. My knees felt weak as soon as we are outside but it was a good thing that he is there to help me. He didn't let me fall to the ground.
“Thank you," I mutter.
He just chuckled and looks at me in the eye with a smile on his lip.
“No problem." He responded.
This man beside me has been a gentleman throughout the night which made me think that we really got on the wrong foot. I shouldn't have judged him and thought that I would hate him with all my might when he is a nice person.
Malcolm opened the door for me again and helped me hop into the car when suddenly someone pulled him back before punching him in the face. He is now sitting on the ground while looking at Alexander who looks furious at him f
