"Good morning," she greeted politely in a low tone. He didn't reply, and he didn't look up at her.
"Lewis, I am talking to you," she half-yelled. He hoisted his head up immediately. He was surprised at the way he shouted at him. He began to laugh.
"You think this is funny?" She was angry.
"Why am I even talking to you?" He stood up as he stopped laughing and moved to go to his room. Petra ran after him and blocked his way. She spread her arms out widely to prevent him from going in. He didn't move. They were both staring at each other.
When she dropped her hand, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips. She wasn't expecting that as she stood with wide eyes.
