Louis frowned. "Don't talk rubbish, Brina. Are you getting jealous or what?" he asked back, smirking at the last sentence.
"Jealous? Why will I be? You aren't my first, so I really don't mind who is your first either. I am just asking out of curiosity, however it seems like you don't want to tell me. It's fine, leave about it" Brina said, turning around, so her back is facing towards him.
Louis sniggered.
"I didn't run away," he said, getting Brina's full attention back.
"Then?" she asked, her eyes shining.
However, Louis didn't notice it, as his eyes were focused on the ceiling.
"While I was kissing Beatrice, I sensed that someone was watching us. However,I let that matter go thinking that it was too dark to see who we are, but, then, there was a flash, a camera flash." Louis said, shocking her.
How come she didn't sense it?
