"Hey. Pretend you were waiting for me. You're being followed."
Terrible First Meeting Starters
"--Me..?” He willed himself to glance around discreetly. There didn’t seem to be anyone else in the area apart from them. None that he spotted at the moment anyway.
“I’m sorry, but are you sure you’re not the one being followed?” And who’s to say she wasn’t the one following him in the first place?? This was all fairly bizarre.











