Chapter 15 Prentending

Pretending THE THINGS I will take with me when Lawrence and I leave are ready. While waiting for him to arrive, I glanced in the mirror many times since the anxiety in my chest didn't go away. I almost jumped in shock when I heard a series of doorbell rings. "Just a moment!" I yelled and glanced again at the mirror to check my reddish-orange dress and tiptoe shoes again. "Hi!" I greeted him warmly when I opened the door. I seemed to be burned by the way he looked at me. Nor did I escape his gentle look at my whole being. "Ah, come in first. I'll just get my things," I said before turning around. As he walked inside, I glanced at him. My heart flushed as I noticed the strength behind his stunning features. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and faded denim jeans and his Nike shoes that matched his brown leather jacket. My eyes were wondering when his eyes met mine. "Let me help you with that," he said, then took my bag from me. *** WE WERE JUST quiet during the trip. And I