Kayla
As I stood in front of his door, I contemplate whether to knock or not. What will I say if I enter? From where do I start?
After much comtemplation, I composed myself and fisted my knuckles on the door. “Come in” His deep voice resonates to my ear drums. And just like a music beats, I felt my heart vibrates in it's ribcage. For some unknown reason, nervouness crept inside me.
My eyes immediately landed on Alexander that was seated on a desk, papers scattered in front of him. I didn't get the chance to dwell on that as he attacked me with his gaze which only lasted for some seconds. “Do you need anything?” He ushered his voice coming out sharp. This shows something indeed went wrong.
“Um... I...” I trailed off trying to think of the right word to use. I don't want my mouth to a
