80| Left Alone

Amaira's POV

He appeared to be very anxious. Before saying those words, which I could sense coming from somewhere, he swallowed and blink in nervousness.

He moistened his lips just before saying those words.

"I" he paused and took a deep breath.

I asked him to continue as I cocked my head.

"Lo..." I was eagerly anticipating his confession of feelings.

Before he could say anything else, though, we heard the ring of his phone, which caused us to pull apart. He pulled the phone out of his pocket and groaned in disappointment. He stared at the screen for a second before hanging up the phone and tilting his head up to face me to continue where he left off

When he was finally able to open his mouth, the phone started ringing once more.

This time I was also getting irritated with his phone as the timing was really wrong. I desperately want him to tell me what's there in his heart.

He made a puppy face which I had seen for the very first time. He was looking cute though. He sighed and