"W-What?" she asked, nervous.
Connor looks so serious, like he was about to tell her he love her. Like he will confess that she was the girl he wanted to be with for the rest of his life.
She wishes...
Connor leaned over, their faces are close with each other. He was looking at her and it was piercing through her soul. He held on her face, and wipe of the excess ice cream on the corner of her lips.
What the hell was she thinking? Of course Connor's not going to kiss her!
She saw him supressing a laughter, she frowned with irritation as she move away from him. "What's funny?" She rolled her eyes, as she wipe the corners of her lips, making sure she doesn't look messy.
Connor smiled wickedly and leaned close to her, "You think I'm going to kiss you don't you?"
"What the hell Connor?
