DEALING WITH THE STALKER

E'S

DURING LUN

m of. It was our best restaurant and we always had our minds glued to what kinds of meals to expect when we got there. We were even recognized

to worry about. We both made our way to our favorite spot cha

't that Christian

d and I glance

phone and his legs crossed. I gritted my teeth. Now this is really beginning to become so frustrating. This is surely no

that. Why I'm I even bothered? It's the truth. Why would he want to have anything to do with me?

ds his direction. Aaargh. What the hell is she doing? I

se I told him personally to stay away from me. Bu

got to the table and he looked up from his phone a

eautiful. So majestic. He glanced at me first and

ere, her name

Immediately with hi

my eyes

" She glanced at me a

ll. She says you are sea

She only chuckled and continued to talk.. "So...ar

never said that and as for wh

tely took the empty seat at the other side of the table. The only seat left was beside him. Aaargh. T

ully at me. "Come on. Ha

t. That would totally be a bad idea. I usually don't feel myse

smiled. Well, it seemed like my heart became like a relentless hammer so despe

id with his gaze not leaving me for a minute. I gr

looked at her with a smile. "Hey.

Jeez. This is so humilia

very good friend and coursemate. By the way, I'm a big fan of your music. Rose too.

wide eyes. What the

forget to add that she also has a huge cru

parked. W

smirk. Holy crap. I shook my head vigoro

ftly. "Okay. I

. "Hey. Don't i

d the more. Why does everything ab

oodness. Is tha

g with awe at Christian. He chuckled. Oh no. This is going to be a

d me seated beside him and corked an eyebrow. "Jeez. What the fuck are you doing with

up. But I couldn't help feeling that what she's saying is right. I mean, who am I anyway

t all. What the hell am I doing h

any called but I didn't reply to her. He didn't e

place I knew had the ability to keep me co