LAUREEN'S POV As we walked hand in hand into the nearest café we saw, I felt piercing eyes all around us, and I knew immediately that the majority of those eyes were on Tristan. No matter how much we quarreled, I couldn't ignore the fact that he was handsome and other girls definitely had their eyes on him. “Looks like the whole café has their eyes on you." I whispered to him through gritted teeth and he smiled. “As much as I would want that to fuel my ego, I definitely think that is not the case. Look at those guys over there, could they be looking at me? No, that most definitely is you they've got their eyes on, my dear.” Tristan whispered back, and I couldn't hold my smile either. “What if they really are not straight, and it's you they've got their eyes on?" I whispered back and sh