CHLOE's POV
‘‘Chloe… Hey, Chloe… Oh my God! Are you okay?’’ Oliver helped me to sit down again, and as he did so, I felt his hands on my shoulder, and I was slightly shaken which caused the world around me to spin even more. ‘‘What’s happening to you? Chloe…? God…’’
‘‘I...I'm feeling dizzy…’’ I murmured as I leaned back in my seat and placed my palm on my forehead while attempting to stabilize myself. ‘‘Please… Could you just take me home right now? Please, Oliver…’’
I begged at him, my hands moved to grip his arms tightly. He just stared into my eyes and didn’t move, and even though everything around me was spinning, and his face getting blurry, I could see in his eyes that he was worried about me. But then those hazel orbs moved strangely, as if he was waiting for someone or something to happen. I could make out that there’s something bothering him.
‘‘Please, Oliver…’’