"Can you do me a favor Lucas?" I asked. My voice was low but curt.
"Of course." He tilted his head as if to study me from a new angle.
"I want you to stay far away from me. I don't like being around you." I said meeting his eyes. This time I didn't held myself back. He should know whatever he's been doing was bugging me and I cannot take anymore of his crap.
"That can't happen now." He said with a straight face. His eyes had an edge which conveyed he was pretty serious about this.
"Why?" I pleaded when in reality I felt like kicking him.
"Cause you have grown on me." He said and I noticed one side of his lips rising as his eyes gave a mysterious glint.
What was I supposed to say to that? He has again left me speechless and helpless and I was growing sick of it. He was definitely crazy.
