"Highschool you say?" Regina asked, after recovering from the earlier chocking down the wrong pipe. Though her voice was still raspy, and softly sore, producing a cracked feeling down her throat.
Dropping down the crystal glass, on the dinning table, Regina took sight upon Travis, who occasionally run his fingers through his dark black hair. The thin line on his forehead, proved how hard he finds the need to explain.
Finally, after what felt like for ever, he snapped his gaze towards hers, "Yes, then I was just some nerdy lone weirdo, standing at the corner being mesmerised by a particular teenage girl's beauty." He replied with great sincerity, like he spoke right through his heart.
The intensity of his words took Regina by huge surprise. Hearing those words coming from from another
