Not mine.

Chapter 51

As he was getting dressed I was looking around. The place wasn't half bad. There were even some pics of him with his parents. None of his friends though. I guess what Jess said was true.

He came out wearing a white t shirt and jeans. Couldn't not notice that he was also wearing glasses. Black rimmed.

"Since when do you wear glasses?"

He gave a tiny smirk. "Why? You like?"

For the second time today, I blushed. What the hell was wrong with me?

"Can I be anymore transparent?" I muttered to myself. He must have heard me, laughing.

"You like Friends?"

I shrugged. "Yeah, they weren't bad. I also like How I met your mother. Although the last few episodes or even seasons for that matter were kind of boring."

He frowned, scratching his head. "I don't know about that one."

"Oh."

"Yeah, I don't watch TV that much."

"Work?" I asked.

He nodded.

"So..." I started to say.

"So..." he continued, sitting down next to me.

"You okay today?"

He gave a little smile. "I am, now that you're here."

I bit my lip, looking away.

Still not giving up, is she?