Nicholette's POV
After Kyle left the room, we both became awkward to each other. I looked at him and I saw him looking at me also.
"This is awkward." I whispered.
"Nah, I think this is perfect." Lucas replied.
"What are you talking about?" I confusedly asked and I saw him walking towards me, slowly.
Every step he makes forward, is the step I make backwards. Why is he being like this?
"Are you crazy? Don't come near me." I said but quietly. Damn! I can't decide how to react.
"I am not." He said but I know he's just teasing me. The last step I made is I felt something that makes my footstep backwards. In movies and novels, female characters were pinned on the wall and the scene became romantic, but I was pinned on some bookshelf and I can't focus as I saw my name to some of the boxes stored at the highest part of the shelf.
"Lucas." I called him.
"What?" he said in his husky voice.
