"I'm not looking at anyone," I chuckled looking at her effort. "I think she's looking at the boy in red," Vanessa spoke to Amy, pointing a finger to the guy. Now both of them were staring at the innocent dude with sharp eyes like they were some sort of a predator locking on a prey. "Guys cut it out, it's embarrassing. What if he sees us," I pinched both of their hands, digging my nails deep into their skin. Both of them jumped in pain, synchronising with each other. "A-hah! It is him!" Amy exclaimed and stole a glance at him again. "He does look hot though," Vanessa continued.