"No, Sir." my polite answer.

I flinched slightly as he approached where I was. He laughed at my sudden retreat.

"I won't bite you." he smiled at me.

As he smiled his deep dimples appeared on both cheeks. It's like I want to stab it all of a sudden. That's what I want to have, deep dimples on my cheek. When I face the mirror, I always force my cheek to have dimples so eventually, my jaw always hurts. And what I hate more is that it still goes in the wrong place. Below my eyes, between my noses my dimples appear.

I get annoyed when Olivia always laughs at...