Love Unspoken

Chapter 1185

Quinn stared intently at him.

Alexander got up, leaf in hand, and plopped down next to her.

Quinn, still waiting for him to do something with the leaf, asked, "You ready?"

"Ready for what?" he asked.

Quinn's brow furrowed. "Aren't you gonna blow the leaf or something?"

Alexander looked confused and asked, "When did I say I was gonna blow the leaf?"

"So, what are you gonna do?" Quinn asked, getting impatient.

"Check this out," Alexander said, holding the leaf up.

She squinted at it under the firelight. The scratches on the leaf had tiny gaps that the firelight filled, making a picture.

"What is this supposed to be?" she asked.

"It's you," Alexander said. "Pretty cool, right?"

and examined it again. It looked like a kid's doodle from kindergarten-hair, a face, eyes, and a mouth, all super abstract. After a long pause, she turned to him stiffly. "This is your

it count?"

she had wasted twenty minutes waiting for

tossed the leaf back

grabbed her wrist and pulled her

lost her balance and fell back into

smirk on his face. "Don't be mad. I was just messing

it up. Quinn looked at it

one wasn't a joke. It really looked like her, a profile view.

her anger fading a

you," he

away. "I don't

"Really?" he asked.

she said, louder this

back in his pocket. "Guess I'll keep it for

quickly glanced back

it, and Quinn felt too embarrassed to ask for

carve a picture of myself for you. That'd be more memorable." Quinn

says no, she means yes,"

really don't want

few days ago, when you were on top