ANNA'S POV
"Damn! "What a handsome young man he is," I thought to myself as I walked away from the car and through the hill where the senior classes were. A second ago, I was fuming with anger and really pissed at my driver, who had refused to go back so I could get the books I had forgotten on my desk.
"Come on! It's only a few seconds for you. It would cost me minutes if I'm to walk through," I had said with my lips pouting awkwardly. I also had this babyish look on my face, hoping that would somehow convince him but he remained adamant.
"Why would you forget such an important thing in the first instance? You should trek up there and get it," he said in a stern and authoritative voice that left me no choice. I took a deep breath, turned the doorknob, and sauntered off.
As I walked, I
