After the concert, Sharon didn't want to go home, so she went down the street.
Some time later, she saw a small amusement park.
Most of the children there were two to three-year-old, running and jumping.
The smile on their faces was pure and wide.
Sharon stopped.
She stood outside the park, smiling.
Then, a few minutes later, there came a man's voice beside her, indifferently, "What're you looking at?"
Sharon stopped seeing the park, and the smile vanished from her face.
"Mr.Proctor, you will never understand what I'm looking at,’’ said she coldly.
"How did you know I don't understand?"
Jameson replied, with one hand in his pocket.
"If you did understand, you wouldn't say that."
Sharon didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she turned around and continued walking.
However, she didn't expect Jameson to follow behind her slowly.
It was like what they did in Costspool.
Sharon was getting more and more irritated.
She stopped dead in her tracks and turned to look at him coldly.
Jameson paused, too.
Then he stared at her with his black eyes, frowning.
"What are you doing?"
"I would ask you the same question, Mr.Proctor.Why are you following me?"
Sharon thought that a jerk like Jameson would say "Was it your street? Why couldn't I walk on it?"
But she didn't expect that Jameson said indifferently, "You're so beautiful.I'm afraid that someone will attack you."
She was quiet for thirty seconds.
That was something she never thought she would hear from him.
Wasn't he most likely the attacker? For a moment, Sharon didn't know what to say, so she continued walking.
In a few minutes Jamesor's voice came from behind her, "Sharon, you just blushed.Are you shy?"
"No!"
She was clearly frightened.
Jameson asked again, "Then why are you flushing?"
"I feel hot."
"How? You're wearing little clothing."
Sharon ignored him.
Jameson went on, "Why are you dressed like that and wearing make-up? For dating Trey?"
Sharon still ignored him.
"Trey is going after you.You know that, right?"
Sharon took a deep breath and said, "What are you trying to say, Mr.Proctor?"
"Do not be with him."
"Why?"
Sharon laughed, "Is this because you don't like him? That is so boring."
Jameson stared at her.
After a few seconds, he said, "No."
"Then you have no reason..."
"Because I like you."
Sharon's face was absolutely calm, "Oh."
Jameson pursed his lips and repeated, "Don't be with him."
That made Sharon chuckle, "What makes you think that I would listen to you, Mr.Proctor? Should I be glad to hear that you like me? Or I have to buy firecrackers to celebrate it?"
"That will be OK with me if that'll make you happier."
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