L I N D Y
“I’m not.” I lied.
I turned my head towards him and asked him back, “Is there a reason why I should?”
He took a long pause, awkward enough to send shiver down my spine so I forced myself to look away and watch out for Milo’s car. Griffin chuckles, “No Lindy.”
“I see. So why would you feel that I am scared of you?”
“Because I can tell by the way you’re breathing.”
The moment I looked back, I was surprised to notice that he was already leaning closer to me. He was too close that I can feel his breathing against my skin and his eyes scanning my entire face as if he was looking for something. I stood completely frozen as I feel my heart thumping hard inside my chest.
“Don’t worry.” He whispers.
My breathing heavies.
“I’m friendly.” He adds.
I travelled my eyes back a
