Davina's POV
I stood there like a complete fool, staring at him while getting lost in those eyes.
"Get in, let me give you a ride home."
His voice... God help me.
I have no clue what's happening right now...
I'm speechless. Is this really happening? Irvin Jenkin offering me a ride—so he actually likes me? I wasn't imagining things after all.
I clear my throat. Make him work for it a little more.
That's what a voice in my head whispers, and I actually listen.
"No thanks, I'd rather take the bus."
Irvin stares deeper with those magnetic eyes, his lips curving into a smirk.
He laughs.
"Alright Hughes, see you around."
He slides into his car and drives away, leaving me standing there with my jaw on the ground.
What the hell?
That's it?
Shouldn't he be trying harder?
I'm completely speechless. I wait around, thinking maybe Irvin will reconsider and come back, but... nothing.
I sigh, cursing that idiotic voice that told me to play hard to get.
