Chapter NINE

WEAK AND FEEBLE  YRENE'S POV The feeling started from my chest, traveling down to my stomach, and eventually to my legs, making me weak in the knees.  A strange wobble that I was used to feeling began to work its way into my bones and it didn't help that people had started staring either.  Ethan was handsome, the triplets were—there was no doubt about that, and me in contrast to them was a fat bloke who evoked laughter without even doing a thing. There were bound to be stares.  He walked with a hand in his pocket, his eyes lingering on me and it felt like I began to burn. If Ethan looked at me for hours, I was sure all the fat on me would burn. His gaze was truly burning.  He approached us and the smell of his cologne filled the air around me and it got into my nose even though my breathing had seized a while ago. I couldn't even look up at him, instead I looked at Kaden and Reece who had silly, expectant grins on their faces.  "You're here already? Took you long enough." Kaden said, s