What did he say??
Mikella knew something was going on, he peered intently at him as he tried to hide something as she knew he was. Ice started to speak of something, his lips formed words that soon amused Mikella. His eyes were glistening, reflected by the light from the bulbs.
Urban · keulijeu
Who would grip some stranger's hand when they're sleeping? This guy is really sus
She jolted, awaken, she found herself lying on someone's shoulder, her hands were held tightly by a man's hand, she raised her head and viewed eyes, sleeping, tightly gripping her hands. His head rested on her head. She was surprised and immediately moved away as she shrugged.
Urban · keulijeu
Kinda weird. Is this guy socially awkward? Or just basically a creep?
His eyes glistened towards her, looking intently at her dark brown orbs. Mikella noticed the lag between both, unmoved just staring at each other, she went back. She felt discomfort and uncertainty coming from those eyes, he has been so suspicious.
Urban · keulijeu
Isn't that sus🤔
"You don't have to know my name. We'll only be working with each other for a short while," he said.
Urban · keulijeu
Oh, it's this type lol
He peered at his face, she felt that this man before him is familiar. She turned at him and spoke, "Pardon me, have we met?"
Urban · keulijeu
This is the first book I read on this platform and it's very good!
ch 0 1 Back at Fifteen
Urban · keulijeu
Even though that's such a savage and rude rejection, she has a point, if I were her, I would've done the same. I mean, if he would've just picked it up out of nowhere then there's no effort and if there's none given effort of such, then that means he's just infatuated with you but doesn't like you. There's a difference between them. If someone likes you they'll put effort into their work just for you.
"Try growing up, I don't like it when guys are below my height level. Also, you can't just give me flowers you picked up out of nowhere, I saw this on the floor of Class 7-G last time, it even had someone's name on it. Try doing something else, maybe, not give me this cheap stuff? I'm expensive." she smiled forcefully, her nose wrinkled, his eyes widened amused, it's a rejection. The guy ran throughout the halls crying, tears falling on his pale cheeks, yelling.
Urban · keulijeu
I must say that this is veryyy intriguing! I feel nostalgia and doubts from the dude. He doesn't say his name and would want to be called‘Ice’, your parents must have given you such nice name but you picked that, I'm being sarcastic here, just noting so no one take it differently. Anyways, I like the author's attention to details. I'll be reading!
Returning to Twelve Years
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