*Dorothy Point Of View.*

"Dorothy, him again, do not tell me you texted him," Daniella whispered to me.

"No, I didn't tell him, I swear."

"Whenever I see him, I get this bad energy but I will be excusing you both."

"But why?"

"So he could complete the kiss he almost had with you the other day." She added.

"I so much hate you to think that, this lips of mine is made for just Oliver."

"Nice line."

"Whatever."

I looked up, faking a smile and saying to Aiden, "Hey Aiden, how did you know I was here?"

"Come on, at least let me settle before asking." He said as...