T H O M A S
Mark was staring at me without blinking his eyes and I felt so conscious and aware of my actions. They sat the next table before ours. I found myself so hard to chew my food and I was losing my appetite already.
I stood and excused myself and went to the rest room. I stared of my reflection at the mirror and wonder why. . . why would I feel so conscious when I see Mark. I need to stop thinking of him. I washed my hands when someone came inside and I jumped in surprise. My heart was pounding so fast thinking it was Mark.
"Woah, someone's getting jumpy." Marjoe chuckled and I threw sprinkles of water from my hands at him and he tried to cover his face.
"Hey! Stop, Thomas." And I stopped.
"You scared me!" I exclaimed.
He went to the sink beside mine and washed his hands.
