"Well, yes," She replies, "That boy is crazy about you. He has always been talking about you since you two were kids. He told us stories about you guys at the lake, also. He still does talk about you a lot, mostly to me."
My lips part in disbelief, "What?"
"Yeah. He says how he occasionally swings by the art room and checks out your paintings."
I'm left to stare at her dumbfounded. What? Adam dropped by the art room and looked at my paintings?
And he also talked about me? Why was that? Adam didn't really like me.. Did he?
Oh my god, I think, What if he actually does like me? Was that why he chose me to be his mate because he said some school boy crush on me?
My stomach does flips and I feel as if I'm gonna hurl. No, no, no. Maybe this was all just a joke. Adam didn't like me. There was no way.
But what if it were true? What if Adam really did have feelings for me?