"Piccola." Someone calls my name, snagging my attention away from the suit. I'm almost thankful because I was bordering on creepy with my staring.
One of the girls circling him does the same when she lays a hand on his chest, and his attention is pulled from me. I turn away, not wanting to watch. More than that, I want to shake these overwhelming feelings that have come out of nowhere and are now bubbling up inside of me.
When I turn around, I'm face to face with the last person I want to see right now.
"Liam." I force a smile. He's popping up everywhere, and I'm not sure if I should be worried, or maybe it's only coincidence. "What are you doing here?"
"Had to drop something off to someone that lives in your dorm." Right. This building is all females, and from his unruly hair and wrin
