He shrugged. "I have no idea. I'll take you there, and you'll find out."
He reached for my hand, but I pulled it back quickly. He raised an eyebrow at me, clearly not happy.
"What now?" he asked, annoyed.
"Too many issues. Remember?" I said. He just rolled his eyes.
So gay.
"I don't care about those things." He grabbed my hand again. I tried to pull away, but his grip was tight. So, I bit his hand and ran off as fast as I could.
"See you around!" I shouted and even stuck my tongue out at him. He just gave me a death stare.
I entered St. Calisha drenched in sweat from all that running.
"Baby, why are you sweating like that?" a voice said as someone threw an arm around my shoulders.
It was Kristan.
"Nothing. I ran a bit. Exercise, haha," I said.
He laughed and pinched my cheek.
"Ouch, Tan! That hurts!" I pouted. He stared at my face, making me raise an eyebrow at him.
"What? Is there something on my face?"
"You cried?" he asked, frowning a little.
