Dlivia Stories

"What ? Is there something on my face?...." I asked. "Well yeah your eye glasses , you are beautiful . Why do you hide it under those glasses ? " I am blushing and I am sure about it . Dylan reaches his hand to my face and takes my glasses off. "Can I have those back ? I am blind without them." He laughed and I did too . He handed them back . Ohmygod he called me beautiful . I felt heat travel from my toes to my cheeks . My face was red. "Do you really think that I'm beautiful?" I asked and why did I ask that.