-Austin POV-
“Can I hold your hand?” I ask her.
“What? No. We are just friends at the moment.”
I groan feeling irritated at that. I don't want to just be her friend.
I see her look away and smile.
“What?” I ask.
“Nothing I just... I find it cute how such a grown man can act like a child. Especially one that looks like you do... like such a badass. But you are just a softy on the inside."
(What the f*****g hell is she even saying!?)
She starts laughing when she sees my expression.
This girl is making fun of me. But I really do like how she is talking to me more. She doesn’t look as scared as she was before.
We look to our right and see Dakota’s roommate arrive with the guy that I assume is her mate. As they approach, they both slow down when they see me.
“Hey...” The gi
