Sorry, not sorry.

"So why are you here? You have a sibling here? You look like you go to this school though" Ashton asks me and I smile at him, but I felt pained. Do I look that small?

"Actually, I go to this school" I tell him and his mouth widens in an 'oh' and I nod, he looks like he is done with high school, so obviously be is going to be older than I am

"What grade?" He asks me and I reply " Final year".

And once again his mouth forms into an 'oh'.

"I thought you were in your tenth or maybe eleventh grade. For a moment there I was worried you were still a minor" He chuckles, rubbing his neck awkwardly.

Oh... So I look that small then

"So you are eighteen then? Just to confirm" He asks me trying to be sure and I nod laughing, even though I wasn't laughing on the inside. He thought I was a kid.

"Yes, I'm eighteen. How about you?" I ask conscious of the eyes on us, both from the female sitting next to me and from Nico too.

"Oh, I am twenty four" He says. Oh, he is an older guy, I like.

"That's coo