(Episode 28)
(Annabelle POV)
He directs me to an empty table by the corner of the wall, everyone kept on staring at us, Him, our hand that was entwined, but it was weird, haven't they seen a couple holding hands?, no, I don't mean we are a couple, eww, I can't even think of that right now.
The table is in the middle and two chairs are facing opposite each other, the chair is built In a way that it can accommodate four people at once, two from each opposite side.
I turn over to the other side of the chair, at least if I was opposite him, he'd not be able to touch me, to my surprise, he pulls my hand towards him making
me to lean on his hard chest, I stumble a little as he pushes me inside the seat, I was now at the far end of the little bench and he was next to me, oh God, I'm finally doomed.