"I'm guessing this is yours" he said looking into my eyes deeply and then he smiled. He had a rich low-pitched voice and perfectly defined jaw lines. Luckily I got out of my dase before I realised what he was doing.
"Oh my God. You shouldn't read that. It's a rather mortifying page from my journal." I said quickly and he looked at me.
"You sensor your journal. I'm pretty sure that's against journal rules." he replied.
I couldn't stop myself from giggling
"I'm pretty sure that your not the journal police. Trust me it's... really bad."
A smirk formed on his face.
"I'm not kidding." I said and smiled.
I held out my hand and he gave me the piece of paper. His hand grazed over mine as he gave it to me. "Thank you." I whispered and gazed at him again
After I few moments of silence I spoke. "I'm Elena."
