“How are your friends?” Rowan asked as soon as I sat down in his car. Looking at his side profile, I couldn’t help but wonder, what goes on in his mind so early in the morning.
It was Monday and as promised, he was there like a personal chauffeur to pick me up. Honestly, I didn’t expect much, but when I saw his car pull up, it had my heart thumping suddenly.
Weird heart. Don’t blame me when you find him attractive… sure, but you’re the one thumping suddenly at the sight of his car. And he’s not even out of it yet. You like him, don’t you? He’s not that bad, is he… Are my organs trying to make me go crazy? Why are they doing the exact opposite of what I want?
“My friends?” eyes not leaving him, he softly nodded as he drove. As if he could feel my stare, he turned his head and our eyes lo
