“I just thought that it’d be nice to go somewhere new for lunch.” I lie, trying to throw her off. I really don’t want her thinking that I’m some creepy underclassman who watches her when she’s alone. Then again, I really am, just not in such a disturbing way.

“Oh, so you don’t normally eat here?” She tries to ask casually. I know what she’s getting at.

“No, I normally eat in the area but never actually on this spot./” I face her and try my best to lie. I don’t really have to try too hard though, despite my appearance, I’m actually a pretty good liar, mostly because I’ve been doing it all my life.

“Oh.” She says nonchalantly, trying not to sound relieved. She smiles at me again and takes a seat next to me.

“What about you? What are you doing here?” I lean against the wall and make myself comfortable.

“Me? Well, nothing, just relaxing.” She tries to cover up.

Now that I think about it, why is she here? She doesn’t go out the area, other then the room of course.

“Oh.” I copy her reply.

I decide to gather up all the courage in my body and ask her.

“Do you normally come here?” I face towards her and I see her shuffle nervously.

“Um… No… not… here per say.” She accents the word, hinting towards me.

“What do you mean?” I already know, but I want her to say it.

“I sometimes eat lunch around the area.” She nods her head, looking down, fidgeting with her hands.

“Oh really? Where? I usually eat lunch around the area as well, so…” I know I’m pushing her, and I know that any second now she might freak and tell me to back off, but until then, I’ll keep pressing.

“Um… well…” she sighs then turns to me, staring at me intently. She looks as though she’s wondering if she can trust me. “Actually, I go here a lot.” She points towards the window, indicating the room inside.

“Really?” I saw with a smile, glad that she actually said it.

“Yeah. I don’t stay there often though, sometimes usually just a few minutes.” She smiles back.

I flush at her comment and look down.