Chapter 51

I really do contemplate getting up and making a run for it, mostly because I could only imagine what people would say if they saw me with Liam, but I can't. I don't even get the chance since Liam drops his tray right next to me. I don't look at him, instead I sightly raise my head up enough to see the boy - which name is now Perv, since, well he is a perv for staring at my chest - is shaking madly. I'm not surprised when he I notice he's not watching my chest, but Liam. My eyes dart to Liam for a minute to see he was fiercely glaring at Perv. Why is Liam glaring at the kid? Perv isn't really competition. Nor someone to be jealous of. It isn't even minutes into the stare contest that the kid scampers off, not sparing another glance towards the table. Though I'm glad he's gone, it still leaves me with Liam. The first thing that comes into mind once the kid is completely out of sight is, run. And I try to, reall