What the…! What is he doing here! I turn around and walk up to him, pushing him away. Is he crazy!
“What are you thinking! You shouldn’t be here!”
“Don’t worry, I told them I needed to get to the bathroom too,” he answers me calmly.
I shake my head. What kind of stupid excuse is that, this guy is way too confident and full of himself! And I hate that stupid grin of his, too! I look behind his shoulder in the doorway, but I can hear the muffled sounds of the group still discussing. Looks like nobody's paying attention to our absence, for now.
“Seriously, Nate, if someone sees us…!”
He steps aside and closes the door, looking finally serious.
“I needed to talk to you, alone.”
“I can’t. I mean, we can’t be seen together like this. You’re just….”
But before I can finish my sentence,
