What if I answer him? That means I'll be his girlfriend. I mean I'm entitled to her ... we'll be official and ... God, Audrey! You said you don't want to date! Why now, are you thinking that?
"I've been basted, then?" he asked playfully.
I could not speak. My heart was pounding because of everything that was happening and I couldn't think clearly. I don't like him in that level to consider a romantic relationship with him. He's too mature, proud and intimidating. He isn't angelic. He is too much for my own comfort. If I ever change my mind about a relationship, I'm sure he won't be the boyfriend I want!
"Yes!" I said nervously.
I broke his hand and stood up. He didn't stop me from walking away even he can. I no longer looked at him and walked quickly. I don't understand my own feelings. It feels weird to feel excited and bothered at the same time. I worry for myself.
"Are you okay? Where are you from?" Janice asked to greet me back at our booth.
