I won't deny it, I'm afraid. He was staring intently, I could see the bags under his eyes and his thick lashes. His dark brown eyes covered with those deep orbs. His thin pink lips... I noticed everything. How his freckles covered his face.
"Stop!" I yelled once I felt his hand on my waist. Kumawala ako mula sa posisyon namin.
"What's wrong?" He asked me. He walked forward and I walked backwards again.I saw that playful smirk he gives me back in highschool when he was up to no good and when I say up to no good—bullying me.
"Don't like my touch?" Sabi niya.
I kept on walking backwards then
"s**t!"I muttered. Dahil nga naglalakad ako ng patalikod, ayon, nadapa ako.
"How about this?" He said grabbing my arm and pulling me upward.
