He fell in step beside me.
I had to remind myself to breathe.
No, for all of you romantics out there, it's not what you think. I had to remind myself to breathe… and to not reach over and strangle him with every ounce of strength I possessed in my extremely intimidating 5'3" stature.
"So, you -"
"No, Zack," I cut him short.
He looked at me with an amused expression on his face.
"So, you've taken to reading my mind now, Ms. Bruin?" he asked, reaching up to scratch the back of his head.
"So, you've taken to stalking me in the halls now, Mr. Crowne?" I replied scathingly.
"Ooh, touché," Zack grinned.
I pushed my way in-between a tall guy making out with his girlfriend in the middle of the hall. He flipped me off and I snorted at the gesture.
"So what was it you wanted?" I asked dist
