ArionRabbit
Ambrose pondered why the hell the boy was still staring at him. 'I wouldn't mind his gaze if it were from a further distance, but I can literally feel hit hot breath on the back of my neck'. "You've changed..." Ambrose was startled as he heard the voice.. Actually he KNEW that voice, he couldn't not know that voice after hearing it so annoyingly often seeing as it belonged to his former crush, or the original Ambrose's crush, the male lead of this shitty novel he was in, Atlas Caspian - so this is my first story, but overall i'm confident in my writing skills so please consider reading my book <3