Amber's POV :
I lead the way to the nearest bus stop. I can't stop my eyes from glancing at Krystal.
Her face is red as if she's having a fever. Although I'm worried about her, I don't want to ask her yet because it looks like she's in a bad mood.
While we are waiting for the bus, I decided to ask her.
" Krys, are you alright ? You don't look so good " , I looked straight at her.
" Since when you care about me ? " , she said angrily. Ok something is seriously wrong with her right now.
" Since we first met " , I quickly answered. My heart just told me answer like that. I know she is somehow angry without reason. It might be that monthly blood flow so I act cool.
She flinches her face to another side, avoiding me, I suppose.
