I can’t tell how many times I blinked my eyes just to be sure and yes he is real. Everything going around is real. As I catch his intent look I got nervous and scared. I wasn’t sure why but it really gives me unusual feeling.

“Haaa-Hi!” I say as casual as best I could but I am still stumbling on my own words, and then I smiled uncertainty. I waited. No response. He has a blank expression.  “Oh great. Hello to myself.”  I mimic silently.

 Did he misinterpret me? I hope not! coz as far as I’m concerned, I don’t want him to get the wrong idea why I am here sitting beside him and interrupting what business he has.

 “I’m sorry but can I sit here? “ His expression hadn’t changed so I continued my speech. I have a feeling if I get this conversation too long I might stumble again.

 “This is going to be quick and I won’t bother you just let me sit here for a while.” I said in a strangled; biting my lower lips and praying he’ll say yes.

 His brows draw as he look at me very intently. Oh, my God, don’t look at me like that. I have never seen so much expressive eyes in my entire life. I feel like fainting.

 I was expecting he would say no but he said nothing. I guess God answered my prayer. He moved his body a little, rest his back at the black foam couch, put his long left thigh over the right thigh and divert his gaze straight.

I- not even really aware of what I was doing. The next thing I knew I am watching him. It was like I am getting put under the spell and get drawn forever if I didn’t get back myself in a short moment of time. It might sound really weird but that is what I’m feeling right now.

I don’t know him nor get a chance to meet him personally. I just once or twice saw him and it was a far look. My friends always talk about him and all girls around in school also. I’ve heard a lot of things about him, and yes I get interested at sometimes but not really then just get away through it. I just saw him far because we are in different buildings so there is a little chance we meet. This the first time I get nearer to him, a few inches away.

I don’t know how long it has been but I guess it was long enough to get his attention. I don’t want him to catch me in action watching him but it was too late for me.

 I smiled innocently.  “I am just natural observer.” I managed to say and give a peace sign.

Leo didn’t say anything mean about it, which was a relief, because he looked kind of, I don’t know, emotionless.

 It’s like a dozen of rose thorn move out in my body when he finally turn away his eyes at me. This was totally awkward situation. I took a deep breath and gathered all the air inside then blew it away that made my bangs fly. It’s actually my mannerism to get away the tense out my body and when I’m ready to get the air out of my bloated face for the second time around and I was pretty surprised when a seconds later, Leo look at me.

I wasn’t prepared, what I meant to do is pull the air out but out of nowhere I gulped it that caused me to cough really hard. I can feel my face is red as tomato. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I am such a failure. I mean, everything happened tonight was totally screwed.

 “Am I interrupting something?”

Leo and I glance in unison. It was him; the man who offered me a drink earlier, the guy who put me in this situation. He’s kinda drunk already and had a cocky smile on his face that makes me feel me gross.

I could barely tell as his brows furrow he is kind of baffled but then after seconds it’s changed as he backed his attention at me. Leo looked at me questioningly. I get it right away what it means. It asking me if I know this guy, I shook my head, slowly. Telling through eye contacts let this guy away. Will Leo save me or NOT? Please

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