Chapter 17

Chapter 12

"What's wrong?" Kent innocently asked me as we entered the cinema. Fortunately, the lights were dim, so he didn't see my annoyed expression. It's hard because he might apply his self-rule of "you're your eyes on me and I'll kiss you."

"Ouch!" I immediately stumbled when I didn't notice that the floor of the cinema had small steps. "Kylie??" I didn't wait for Kent's hand because I knew he wouldn't help me. I stood up on my own and held onto the railing near the wall. My knee was hurting. Huhu!

"Ma'am, are you alright?" the usher-porter asked me, raising his flashlight so we could see each other. "Uhmm.. y-yes," I replied, even though my knee was still throbbing. Eish! It's embarrassing that I made a scene.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Kent looked up when he asked. "Let's just find seats!" I said irritably to him. The usher-porter offered to assist us, and thankfully, I didn't want to feel any more embarrassed.

"You don't look okay to me, you seemed pissed off. What's wrong?"