ZOEY'S POV
Why did I do that? I thought I would peck him and then run off but the door failed me big time. Now here I sat feeling embarrassed without an explanation to give for my impulsive actions.
"You shy now? What happened to your boldness?"Roy asked.
I bit my lip."Do you umm....do you need me to get you dry clothes from my house? I still have the clothes that you lent me."I said when I didn't know what else to say.
He looked at me without saying anything and I wondered if he was agreeing or not."You are not saying anything?"I asked him.
"I'm wondering whether to say anything or not," he said slightly smiling.
"I'll take that as a yes then, "I told him averting my gaze from him and I looked at the door then I sighed. "I need you to help me with the door," I told him.
