.Meredith.
“But you’re looking?” he asks.
“Well Mr. Lamberti, are you suddenly the curious type.” I laugh and fill a new row of cups with the lemonade for when the next round starts.
He shrugs. “You call it curious, I call it interest.” He replies.
My mouth becomes dry and I recognize this feeling. It’s not the first time he’s made me feel this way. Interest?... He had no interest.
“Interested, huh?” I laugh, trying my best to control my nerves. But that’s hard with that attractive guy next to me.
Since we went to the mall, he kept coming up in my mind, but this was my first time seeing him again. And oh boy I see him.
In his jeans, a button-down, the sleeves rolled up that show how muscular his arms are.
“Yes, interested.” He replies.
“In me?” I beat myself up with what I answe
