“Sophie?” I turned around the moment I heard my name. Michael looked all flustered as he was trying to find me close to the door, while I was basically nearly at the end of the corridor.
“Coming!” I called out to him, to make him know that I was close by. I ran towards him as fast as I could, stopping just in time, nearly slipping on the perfectly clean polished floor.
“Good! Don’t kill yourself!” He smiled at me after he saw how I was trying to keep my balance a while ago. He suddenly reached out to me and ruffled my hair.
“You have news?” I asked him, surviving him messing my hair. I didn’t really like people touching my head nor hair ever since I could remember. I had no idea why, though. Just the feeling was very uncomfortable. I couldn’t even have anyone combing my hair.
“Yeah, go
