70 Fair Dosage Of You

"You look surprised." Pete observed. Her eyes unblinkingly staring at him with surprise.

"It's 7 in the morning," She told him just in case he had failed to realize that.

And to think he wasn't at the shop, but rather at her house, looking dashing in his perfectly tailored suit, crisp white shirt and that hair...what the hell does he do to it?

"What are you doing here, and this early too?" She asked, curious for answers

She watched as his lips parted to give a reply, but her boring gaze warned him not to say anything along the silly line of wanting to see her face like he had earlier muttered.

Observing the threat, a smile splayed across his face, letting her know her warning was clear and well received.

"I'm here to pick you up. You and Ena." He said and immediately the space between Lina's brows creased with confusion.

Pick her up? Since when were they doing that? She mused, her gaze confusedly peering at him.