My eyes would travel across the room and always land on Leo. The stupid bad boy would always catch my eyes, but I never backed down. If they were all brave enough to flirt with me the way they do, then I surely could look at them without backing down.
When the bell rang, I was the last to leave the room. Leo was waiting outside the computer room for me. He told me he was walking me to my locker. I let him, mostly because I don't think he would have cared if I told him no. I couldn't stand the silence after a minute, so I started asking him random questions.
Turns out there is a lot more to Leo Whitlock than meets the eye. His favorite color is red. I thought it would be black. Leo also apparently has a motorcycle, and offered to take me on a ride sometime. I laughed and told him that th
