My hands shake, and I am all sweaty, standing outside the Belinda’s cafe. My heartbeat speeds up, and it might explode the blood pump. I can’t face her, not Reign. They will think that I am a coward.
“What’s wrong? I guess your legs are fine except the arm.” Antonio babbles and I glare deadly at him.
“I can’t face them.” I yell.
“Why? Because you run away without giving them a proper explanation.” he states.
“You are free to think whatever you like.” ii roll my eyes.
Antonio put his hands on my shoulder and closed the distance between us. I just realised how short I am in front of his muscular physique.
“Trust your heart and get inside. What wrong would go? She will not talk to you, yell at you, probably kick you out from the cafe?” he chuckles and I glare at him again.
“This is not
