JASMINE'S POV
I was startled to see Simon Tejeros standing in front of our room like he was waiting for someone.
We were not particularly close, so I decided to smile at him and pass by. However, Roxanne tugged at my blouse.
I turned to her, wearing an annoyed face.
"What?"
I wished I could throw her out of the window. She wanted to come up to the third floor to see Nick.
"Who's that?" She puckered her lips towards Simon. "Why are there a lot of handsome guys on the third floor?"
"Shoo!" I tried to send her away. "Get lost, please."
Rox wouldn't be Rox if she was obedient. She followed me to the doorway, where Simon stood awkwardly.
I opened the door to get inside the room. Someone tugged the seam of my blouse. Assuming it was my sister, I turned my irritated face, only to find out it was Simon. I immediately wiped the annoyance from my expression.
"C-Can w-we talk?"
"About what?"
He warily looked around before curtly responding. "Angel."