La Cotta Garden
"Mas okay na rito para ma-refresh isip mo," he said as he parked his car in front of the gate I saw for the 2nd time.
I then started to unbuckle my seatbelt but then my smile quickly faded as my seatbelt didn't bother to unclasp.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Your car sucks," I said, glaring at him and sticking my tongue out.
He then laughed in disbelief at my actions and pointed to my hand.
"What made you think that's where you unbuckle?" He asked, making me furrow my brows.
He then scoots closer to me, making me pull myself back to my seat just so our skin wouldn’t touch. I can feel my heart starting to beat fast as I feel his warm faint breath aiming at my skin. I noticed that his gaze is just glued on my seatbelt as he’s focused on unbuckling my stuck seatbelt
