Henry's pov
I look at her and it is almost like i am seeing her for the first time.
Isn't this the same woman that annoyed me so much the day she came to my house?.
She cocks an eyebrow up at me and i don't know what to feel. I don't even know what to say. Ever since the day she came to my house one month ago, i haven't been able to get her off my mind. Her friend, Brent, told me her name was Jayde, and the moment i heard that name, i felt shivers run down my spine, and not the normal kind of shivers that you would associate with cold or fear, this was something more comfortable.
Like the name Jayde suddenly meant more to me after i saw her. I don't know how to explain what is happening to me. In my dreams i see her, my waking hours and my sleeping hours are all consumed with thoughts of her, what is happening to me?.
"Is there anything i can help you with?"
