Kylian
I turned to look at her, and she hurried over to me, looking shocked and transfixed.
“Is this you?” She asked, and I just laughed, proceeding to hug her. The look on her face was so funny; she looked like she had just seen a ghost.
“Wait, I don’t understand how. Kylian?” She called out, still shocked, and proceeded to punch me. The force with which she punched me was so much that it had burst my lips and blood was now trickling down.
“Ow, what was that for?” I asked, wiping off the blood from my mouth.
“I’m sorry, I’m just confused,” she said, wiping off the sweat from her head. How is it possible she’s sweating when the place isn’t even hot?
“Surprised to see me? I missed you, baby,” I said, going in for a kiss. She didn’t kiss me back, but she didn’t resist either.
“How’s
