Sari’s POV
Sitting up in a better position, I thought on what to do next? Being tired and at someone else’s place; I was nervous. Nor that Jacky wasn't welcoming but it was so out of habit. I never visited or stayed at any friend’s house because my parents were against the idea. Every cell in my body screamed for being attentive, to watch out my trivial actions and do nothing to offend this guy—after all, I was a guest!
An unwanted guest to be more precise- my brain pointed out and I nodded in agreement.
From the corner of my eyes, I could feel him staring at me and it was making me uneasy. Done with the phone call he came and took his seat on the couch. I was fighting hard not to look at him but gave up.
“What?” I sounded annoyed and bit my inner cheek in the embarrassment.
“Nothing.
