(Mint POV)
"so where shoulder go?"
I asked
"I think it would be better if we would take our foot to the nearby resort beach night club." -Eric
"you think so?"
"ya. probably we were drunk late at night and might forget to pick ourselves stand straight. if we drive at this rate to the hotel, it has a higher chance of an accident. that club is near and on footstep to the resort."
"you are quite right."
when Eric suggests us to visit the nearby club, I think that was the most suitable decision. as he was quite right too. it was dangerous to drive or walk while drunk at places like this. although we all were together but still when our mind loses it control, we would losses our balance and trip and smash our face to the ground not only that people might take advantage of us while drunk.
"Mint can I also come with you? I have never been to the club before. I tag along."
I didn't know what to say to her. in our trip with friends, I have forgotten that we have a high schooler with us too. our adult fun may disrupt her too. just before I can answer her Martin spoke.
"You can't come with us you are a minor."
Pham also instead come with us but Eric stopped her and ask her to go to the resort room with Cherry and rest there with her. Cherry was the kind of women who can't tolerate alcohol like my other friends. so she only drinking on a special occasion or drink with trustworthy people.
as we approach the resort we split there with Cherry and Pham to their respective personal space and we went to the club.
before we move on to the next scene, Martin asked me again.
"Mint."
"yes."
I turned around and spoke softly while I was on the stairs down to the club.
"I'm kinda!!!!
A
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nevermind."
he was looked so tensed and at the same time, he was wanting something to say. but stopped himself, smiled and move towards the club.
(Martin POV)
He was right there in front of me, walking. and chilling with our other friends. laughing and all that pretty smiling stuffs. looking at him makes me feels kind of relaxed and tensed free. by the way, have I ever told you that when he smiles he looks way cuter. or maybe It's just me🤪. cause I'm in love with this handsome guy. I particularly much of type of picky, not in terms of looks but terms of personality. and him? yup, his personality bus the most impressive the first time I meet him on my first day of college. I still remember that was my first time having a crush this fast. like in the second I saw him.
"hey, why are you smiling."
"Nah! it's just something.🤗"
I smile back and replied with a loud and joyful voice.
as I think all the time by myself, he might not be my first love but he is strongly my last one. 😁
when I think deep down there is something I wanted to say to him. but if I spoke will it be trouble for us? I asked myself again. what my inside was saying it's only I can hear. but somehow it desperately wanted to show out.
I hesitate, before but I stopped myself after a few words and let it go I want to say more but I stopped myself.
if I do say those he think that I'm forcing him to come out.
yup, I wanted him to tell at least our friends about ourselves.
but as soon as I remember his words from the past, I stopped myself.
If he asked me to co-operate and understand, I should listen and wait. No matter how much it takes I should have trust in him.