An hour into homecoming and Leo hadn't taken his eyes off of me and my date. He hadn't even danced with anyone. Instead, he stood on the wall across the event hall and stared at us judgmentally. He occasionally glanced away when talking to someone but never more than a few seconds.
"You weren't lying when you said he'd be watching us all night," Phoenix told me as we stayed towards the wall of the event hall, avoiding the dance floor at all costs. Neither of us are dancers.
"Yeah, I know," I responded. "He's like a hawk."
"Is there a reason why he isn't giving us privacy?" Phoenix asked. "Aside from the fact that he's completely against us?"
"Well, I mean, he thinks that I'm going to end things with you tonight so that could be a possibility," I told Phoenix, whose eyebrows rose.
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