Chapter 22
Scarlet was putting books in her locker. Her mind focused on revising the following lecture. She shut the vault with a slight bang and turned to leave for class when a familiar face blocked her path with his presence.
“Hi, Charlie.” Scarlet tried to smile but couldn’t help but remember yesterday's incident.
“Hey. Yesterday we couldn’t. . .” He scratched the back of his neck.
“Yeah. . . luckily I have the book you wanted—” She turned towards her locker and opened it, “ —right here,” She handed him the book.
“Thanks, but what about—”
“What about what?” Scarlet shut her locker with a bang.
“You know. . . we were on a date yesterday,” he said, a smile playing on his lips.
Scarlet crossed her arms, “We were?” She asked, and Charlie’s brows frowned.
“And you invited me to you
