Body flinching, my hand immediately runs up to hover over my chest as my eyes widen from surprise.
"You scared me. Don't do that again." The boy merely nibbles his lip as guilt sprawls all over his face. But as fast as that appears, it disappears the next second.
"I'm sorry." He says. Okay, I admit. It was rather cute of him when he said that. Leyk flickers his eyes elsewhere but me, walking the same pace as I am as well as in the same direction.
In an attempt to ease my fast running heart, I rub my hand in a circular motion before bringing myself back to reality and lifting an eyebrow in question. But before I can ask what he's doing here - and why he's been staring at me throughout the whole morning- he beats me o it.
Leyk pushes his glasses up with his lean index finger and cle
