Two attractive people, talking, laughing, flirting. Sounds like a date to me.” “ Wait. I recall you flirting with me. I mean your lips are succulent and all, but…” Dammit, Selena. “I mean…” “ It’s too late now! You put it out there on the table. You can’t take it back.” His eyes widened to the gills. I sat back in my chair, sheer humiliation poured over me. I couldn’t utter a word. My ears reddened with embarrassment, but a smile still managed to ornament my face. “Have you ever been in love before?” Heath asked; his stony eyes relaxed upon my face. “ Have I ever before been in love before?” My stomach knotted. Heath could see the reluctance splashed on my face. He grabbed a few papers and shuffled them. “How about we get back to work?” I nodded in agreement. We spent the rest of the afternoon avoiding the main reason we were there – to study. It was cathartic talking to someone who knew how you felt. He knew me so well, he finished my sentences; and I did his. We walked out of Robertson Library; the sun was preparing to set soon. “ Where did you park?” he asked. His face was squinting from the sunshine. “I’ll walk you to your car.” “ I’m in lot B.” He paused and looked at the top of my head. His eyes squinted. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “ Wait. Don’t move?” He edged in closer to me. “ Why?” “ There’s a bumblebee right on top of your hair.” “ Oh my god. Oh my god. Get it. Get it. Get it.” My arms flailed rapidly on my side. I was on the edge of panic and near death. I gritted my teeth and slammed my eyes shut. “ I said don’t move, Selena,” he said laughing. “ Are you going to laugh or get it?” He moved in closer to me; his chest brushed up against mine. The stubble on his jaw grazed my cheek. I inhaled his scent as I felt my breasts stiffen up as he pressed up against me. A slight wave of his hand coerced the pest away from me. “There. I got it.” I unclenched my gut and breathed easier. Heath rested his arms on my shoulders. His face mere centimeters away from mine. The heat between us was rising. “You saved me,” I said biting my lips. His touch made me inhale sharply. I could taste him. His look told me he was hungry to take possession of my mouth. He leaned in closer to mesh his lips with mine only to be interrupted by someone shouting his voice. “ Heath!” A six foot something, one hundred and nothing, blonde decked out in State volleyball gear sauntered over to where we stood. How could this bitch interrupt? This was my moment. My eyes lasered upon her frame with utter disgust. “ Heath, how are you? Like you didn’t get my calls? Or my texts?” She had a voice that screamed valley girl privilege. I bet she would disown her parents if they didn’t extend her credit limit to get a new pair of high heels. “ I’ve been busy,” he said. His voice was deadpan. Her blue eyes took one look at me, and then rolled away at Heath. “Busy with what ? Like really?” “ School. Life.” He put his hands on his hips, and then folded his arms. “ Like, busy with her? Like who’s she?” The airhead nodded in my direction. If she said the word like one more time I was gonna stab her in the eyeball with this ink pen. “ This is…” “ I’m Selena,” I said. I pouted my chest out rigidly. My tone was sharp and defiant. “ Oh.” She sighed then turned back to Heath. “Like, so are you coming to my match on Wednesday? Like we’re playing Northern U.” Though her attitude was shitty, she was beautiful. Thin frame. Long, flowing sandy blonde hair. Much more of a match for Heath than I was. Here is where I made my exit. “ No. I won’t. I’m busy.” “ What? Like why not?” Heath grasped my hand tightly. “Like because.” His fingers intertwined with mine. Playing along, I defiantly whisked my hair behind my head and pouted my lips at her. “I’m like busy.” Heath turned away from