I just sped up my walking. Three minutes. I silently counted while walking. I need to increase my steps a bit because I still have a long way to go.
Exactly three minutes passed when I stepped out of the gate. Just then, a yellow car parked in front of me. I just walked straight until I got in.
"Drive," I ordered him, and he obeyed.
I simply looked at him. He's just driving seriously. His long fingers tightly hold the steering wheel, and his gaze is unmoving.
"Done checking me out?" he asked tonelessly. I automatically looked away.
"I wasn't checking you out. I was just wondering what the people at school liked about you earlier," I said defensively. It's up to him if he believes.
His lips curled into a playful smile. "Well, they say I'm handsome. I can't blame them because that's true."
I just tsked and crossed my arms. How conceited.
