ISLA
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“Come on, Isla! Don’t leave me hanging!” Ryan yelled out in the parking lot.
Lorenzo sat in the back seat like he owned the entire parking lot. One arm draped lazily across the seat and his dark eyes were trained on me as if he was waiting for my reply. I was happy I didn’t see him this morning only for him to personally pick me up this time. I was more than certain he knew exactly what he was doing.
Not wanting to show him how much his presence affected me, I stepped into the car and closed the door, sitting beside him.
There was silence for a moment, then Lorenzo suddenly chuckled. “You’re not going to say yes to your little admirer?”
“It’s none of your business,” I muttered, making sure he heard me as I dropped my bag by my feet and forced my gaze forward. I couldn’t even
