at. As I got closer to the table, I could sense that all eyes were on me. In order to give off the idea that I was happy, I plastered on a pho

vel sneered at me, I almost let out a groan in response. "Are you interested in getting something to drink this evening?" Introducing the Lovota. "What kind of a name is that?" The girl with the black

isely about my situation was being seen as "weird." Seeing a different colour emanate from each of your pupils-was it really that out of the -ordinary? Extremely rare, yet no

ers ordered Pepsis for themselves, while the two ladies asked for water. I sprang up from the table quickly to assist the two other people who were sitting close. In the end, I made a beeline for the back room to

my eyes. "Was that always pleasant?" As I turned back, Kyle was standing next to me, his arm slung over my shoulder. I became anxious and uptight. Kyle was the kind of man who would f

cent of Superman's, so that it fell loosely over his head. His nose was long and freckled, giving him a chiselled look. He would have fit in better as a chef in Georgia than a surfer in Sacramento. "Why do you feel the need to put your dirty hands all over everyone?" "Why do you feel the need to touch everyone?"

Her red, bouncy ladies were bumping against one another so quickly that it seemed like a fire was being started. There was never enough time for me to develop romantic feelings for guys in the past. That's what I hope will happen.

of breathing as I approached their table so that I could steal some of their beverages before they noticed. When I got where I was going without losing anything, I was so happy that I almost let out a shou

s black eyes were sparkling with mischief as he stared at me, and they burned as they met mine. "I sincerely apologise for that." I made an attempt to be as courteous as possible in m

get over your timidity, since I really like you. All this chaos started because of you. As Lowell saw my face flush, he winked at me and gave me a wicked look to put me in my place. I felt a swarm of butterflies in my s

mell like. "What are you wearing that makes you smell like cologne?" My eyes followed Lowell's as he inquired quietly, drawing his attention. They were both staring at me expect

red, "I don't see why that matters," but I managed to get out just half of the words. "I don't see why that matters." I was anxious to get away from the i

ely grabbed another drink and bolted out of there. When I placed the drink on the table in front of Lowell, I breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't knock it over. "Is eve

had at least sixty different things wrong with it and needed to be altered while Lowell and Duko were hurling petty comments at me. I smiled and bit the inside of my cheek to make it seem like I hadn't heard the insults. I gave out a huge sigh of relief as soon as the four of them got up to go. I hurried like craz

wealthy. From this, I may infer that they have substantial financial resources. The biggest issue with the bill wasn't the tip amount. The little message at the bottom of