Mabel's POV
I don't want to believe that he's been stalking me, but how do you explain meeting someone twice on the same day? And it's not even evening yet.
Ethan let out a soft chuckle that I would've found cute only if I had any interest in him. “I'm not stalking you, I happen to want a new phone myself. There's something called coincidence, you know?”
My eyes squinted at him in scrutiny but my mouth withheld its words, rather, I turned to the store attendant who had brought more models.
Picking up the one that caught my attention, I inquired, “How much is this?”
“Just a moment,” He took it from me, scanning it just to be sure.
“Two hundred and forty dollars.
Not bad at all. This would do!
“Are you sure you want that? You might want to get something more… capable.” Ethan spoke
