Amanda was standing outside the library waiting for me. She looked at me sceptically, “What? why you looking at me like that?” I asked. She folded her arms and looked at me, this reminded me of how tall she actually was and the heels she had on didn’t only make her skinny-jeans clad legs look longer but made her a whole foot taller than me.
“Did the fondling take all of your energy, you don’t look so good.” She said and at the same moment her words registered my face turned red from embarrassment. “We weren't…..fondling, my goodness Amanda!” I pushed past her and walked through the door but I could hear her laughing at my reaction. She came in after me and led us towards the seating tables right at the back of the library. The overly large bookshelves hid most of our table from the peopl
