"WHY are you always looking at your phone? Is you're fvckin' guy can't wait?" His voice sounds pissed.
I was actually looking at my phone for how many times. Jess's was texting me, asking me if what's going on between us right now.
She's so persistent. Noah was quiet after our last conversation and I think he's thinking that I'm chatting with a guy.
I look at him and I was surprised when I saw his colliding eyebrows, battling with his deadly stare. His eyes are the most beautiful for me, but right now it looks dangerous.
I bit my lips and slip my phone inside my pocket, "I'm sorry, it was Jess. She's asking if how are we.."
His face soften, "Oh. Yeah, it's okay. I thought you're texting some, you know..other guys.." He looks embarrassed.
"No. It's okay. It wasn't my intention to pissed you.."
"You didn't do anything wrong, I was just a little..advanced.." I manage to hide my smile so he won't feel that I'm making fun of him.
