They said it only takes five seconds to fall in love. If only Lewis realized that, that fifth of a second, when he heard his heart pound so loudly it echoed in his ears… he wouldn't be in trouble.
No. Even if he realized that, he'd still be in trouble.
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"Uh…" He breathed, rocking his head back and forth lightly. "Is that so?"
Lewis could feel his heart pounding against his chest. His breathing constricting as he tapped his fingers on the table.
'Am I having a heart attack?' He wondered, as his heart felt like it would explode.
His blood rushing through the ends of his nerves. For a moment, his mind buzzed, and he didn't know what to do.
"Are you alright?" Devon asked out of pure concern. "Do you have a fever?"
She added, about to stand up and go over to him. But before she could, Lewis raised his hand.
Fortunately, he did, and she stopped in her attempt. Because if Devon stood up and touched him, he might've lost it. He would… definitely lose it.
