"If you say so. The kitchen is over there in case you want something" he pointed at a big door.

"Ok," just then his phone rang.

"Feel free, I'm going to answer this," he said going up the stairs.

I'm left alone. Here. In Andrew Goirdano's Penthouse. How fun.

I tapped my foot softly.

What should I do?

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Time passed and I just sat on the sofa, which is surprisingly soft and comfortable.

My stomach was calling me now. I hadn't eaten anything in that event but an olive.

My phone died too. I love my phone. I never let it die. I also try not to go to my crush's house. But here I am.

I remember he said that I could have something from the kitchen.

I stood up and looked around for the door he had shown me.

"Gotcha" I muttered once I spotted it.

I walked towards it. The wooden doors were two things: Probably very expensive and heavy.

I finally made it inside. "Hmm, what should I have" I whispered.

Then it came to my head "What does he even have?"

I walked to the fridge and opened it.

It had quite a lot, but it looked as though not one thing was even touched. It's so straight, organised and clean.

I wish my fridge was like this.

Now thinking about my fridge, I have jello in there.

"Ugh, now I'm craving jello" I groaned.

Maybe there's some in these cupboards

I nodded to my idea.

I opened every cupboard and...nothing.

I sighed.

I bit the inside of my mouth.

I started walking whilst admiring my heels.

I know it's weird to walk around a kitchen island whilst admiring your shoes, but what can I say...I'm different to all the other girls for a reason.

I decided to open the door to go out of the kitchen.

Still looking at my heels, I bumped into someone, I lost my balance but an arm went around my waist.

"You certainly have something about bumping into me, don't you?" I opened my eyes to see Andrew.

Um, can I get an urgent copy of...' How to not kiss your crush right now'?

My breathing stopped as I looked into his green eyes.

Those aren't eyes anymore. To me they're a green forest I get lost in. And I'm only as smart as Dora the Explora to get out of it.

"S-sorry" I managed to stammer.

My heart is beating faster than the speed of light, at this point I'm scared I might get a heart attack because of him.

Slowly our faces got closer, soon our faces were less than an inch apart.

Anyone could easily see that both parties wanted it.

I wanted him so badly.

I didn't know him that well, but what I knew about him was enough to make me fall for him.

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