SHELLY'S POV

He's coming! Oh no he's coming, shit! I screamed in my head as I watched him approach me.

Why's he coming here? What does he want to do? Should I get up and hurriedly start going home?

No! No! No! Stop it Shelly, you're overthinking. He probably wants to get something or talk to me about--- talk to me about what?!!!

Trying to comport myself, I lowered my eyes, my hands touching around the table but nothing in particular.

Darn it! If only I hadn't been staring earlier.

If only ...