“Hey Leslee, you sure it’s okay for me to come to this party?” Rory fiddle with his fingers.
He could not remove the thought of those sharp stares that the man gave him a while ago.
“Of course you are. Why would you ask that?” She answers.
The girl ended up furrowing at him when she saw him throwing gazes at the two who were in front of them.
He let out a deep sigh. “I think Alexander’s not comfortable having me around.” He pouts.
After that minor mishap in the shower room, the guy seemed to have been avoiding him; he felt that when he joined in on the conversation and he just suddenly stepped away.
“Didn’t I tell you not to mind that sour puss? and were you not the one who wanted to know more of the things that people do around here? so shrug him off and just mingle with the others.
