OLIVER

As Anne raised her head and met Ashley's gaze, her heart began to race.

His ebony hair, which was already messed up, his sharp jawline, his pink lips, his....

"Are you going to stand? "I think they're on their way to get us." "Ashley interrupted her thoughts.

"You're right, I'm sorry." She stood up and wiped the dust from her uniform.

"All right, we've to run," Ashley said, also cleaning his uniform

"Huh!" As she felt the water dripping from the sky, she exclaimed and opened her palm.

"It's raining," Ashley said, putting his hand over Anne's head.

"Are you sure you'll be okay in the rain?" He inquired.

As soon as she felt Ashley's hand over her head, the butterflies in her stomach instead.

"Yes, yes, I will be fine," She stuttered shyly.

"All right, let's go," he said, holding her hand and they ran away into the street.

They flagged down a cab when they got to the road.