Chapter50: I Will Be Waiting

Victoria's POV I felt conscious since Oliver had been staring at my face the moment he sat down across from me after we got inside the library, and instead of answering some of my assignments, I ended up doodling on my notes. "Are you done with your assignments, Oliver?" I asked, and he just nodded his head and continued watching me with great intensity that gave me goosebumps. "Would you stop staring at me like that?" I asked, and he chuckled. "Nah, I love watching your beautiful face, Victoria." He replied, and I could feel my heart leap in my chest, and my face felt warm, and I could tell I was blushing again. And when Lana joined us, I could tell she had so many questions regarding Oliver and me by the way she looked at us, and when we only had ten minutes to spare, I stood up, and then Oliver once again took my things from me and held my hand. We walked towards our classroom for our first period, and I couldn't explain the gratification that I felt; I wanted to take my hand away f